The Reverend stretched as he strolled through the hen house, into the room where the cage held the sleeping beauties overnight.  He stood in the doorway, yawning, looking over the scene.  "Looks like I overslept."  He smiled and chuckled, then stepped up to the cage.  "Good morning Princess.  Your room service is here."  She was sitting against the bars, looking lovely but glum as she watched how her fellow slave friends were being treated.<br/><br/>The Reverend brought his first hand out from behind his back, showing her a bowl.  "I brought breakfast for you.  Not exactly breakfast in bed, but breakfast on the floor at least." He lowered his face to the bars.  "Crawl on out here for me and I'll show you the second surprise, before I serve you breakfast."