The woman nodded, frowning at the look in the girl's eye.  "You'll not be needing one tonight girl," she answered, "Was your good luck I was able to get you that much to wear for now.  If the masters see fit to put you to any actual work tomorrow we'll find you something from the slave quarters.  It's custom to just march toys about naked rather than waste time dressing and undressing them."<br/><br/>She gave the ribbons of the bodice a final tug and nodded in satisfaction.  "But they didn't tell me not to bring you some clothes either and twenty years in this place hasn't made me forgot what it was like to be the new pet."  She circled around and brushed a lock of stray hair away from Felicity's face.  "Come along then," she said as she took the towel and bucket and began to shuffle away, "Don't look anyone in the eye.  Keep your eyes down and don't draw any more attention than you can help.  And for the love of any god that hasn't forsaken you yet, don't make a sound unless you're addressed directly."<br/><br/>And with that she led the girl out of the torture chamber, past the rows of cages and out to the guard room where two of the men where busy filling a slavegirl at both ends while the third sat and watched, licking his lips and looking over with a wistful gaze at Felicity.