Mordecai entered thru the utility room. He went into his office and locked the laptop in the safe. He took off his jacket and walked into the Theatre. Large loungers capable of any position imaginable. Surround sound and his own private 3D HD complete with the 40 inch flat on the wall and those annoying glasses in the side pocket of each lounger.<br/><br/>Helen knew what Mordecai would be drinking. The fragrance of mouth watering Lasagna wafting thru the air. He sat quietly to one side. The Lounger to the right near the wall where he could see and talk to everyone. The channel already tuned to the Hen House. The volume up and the big screen live. The women had given themselves a few minutes to catch their breath but not many minutes. Mordecai leaned back in the lounger listening and watched. You could learn a lot when you watched the interaction of fresh captured bitches. So very much it was giving him a hard on.<br/><br/>He looked over to see about the other guys.<br/><br/>