They carried the girls down several flights till they hit the pen area. The large steel bars forbidding as the set the first cage down and opening the end of it which would lead into the pen. After the first nude female made her way in it was repeated with the other before the door locked.<br/><br/>The pen for the most part offered some sort of comforts, a few pillows to lay on. Two troughs one on each side. they would see a collared male pouring water into the trough it was laced with paga. Paga often called the warriors drink was strong and often could knock one not use to it on their ass. In this case it was greatly watered down but enough that would put the girls out after a while.<br/><br/>"I am Sula and I will be your trainer girls. " her voice was sweat and sultry. She seemed to have a way with the silks making them dance over her luscious form teasing and yet revealing nothing. "You two were born from slaves, bred for purposes of beauty, intelligence and grace and you came at a very high price for the Master"<br/>