<strong>Jane - Slave #2</strong>(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=109845.msg4790056#msg4790056)<br/><br/>During the first minutes after the hood had been lifted from her head, Jane had fiercely fought her restraints. Finally, once she had gained the certitude that there were no weak link in her chains, she had calmed down. She was now standing, her cheat heaving slightly, her skin covered with beads of perspiration. A musky smell was wafting to the slaves #1 and #3, chained on each side of her. The wooden bit gag was making her drool abundantly and from time to time she tried to wipe the threads of saliva that were dribbling from her chin to her breasts by rubbing her face against her left biceps. This was not really effective though.<br/><br/>As the interested buyers began to pace the stage, looking at the merchandise, she darted her angry at each of them in turn as they looked at her, going as far as to purse her lips and show her pink gums and bright white teeth to them while a low roar could be heard coming from the back of her throat.