“I could tell, by your complexion and hair, that you would be a handful.” Kyle said holding her firmly by the arm. “You are very beautiful. I am surprised you have not been damaged because of it.” Kyle said turning the corner of the corridor letting go of her letting her walk by herself. He knew if she had attempted to run, it would have been the greatest chase in months. Kyle’s desire for her increased as they walked; she had an essence around her that captured Kyle as soon as he placed his eyes on her.<br/><br/>They walked to a room with several cots spread across the floor with a dresser behind each. He walked over to the last cot in which had new blankets and pillows folded on top of it. “ If you at to ever get sick of these accommodations there is room in the basement with the other disobedient or in my room, with the privileged. Kyle smirked slightly at his remark.<br/><br/>“Get dressed. . . “Kyle said pointing to the dresser behind her, “ . .  and meet me in the great room. If you need anything, I have a number of slaves who can assist you.” Kyle turned around walking away peering behind him to catch one more glimpse of her as he exited.<br/><br/>Kyle went to the great room kissing a slave on the neck as she sat on the couch in the center of the room across from the fire place. He walked around sitting down on the couch and the slave instinctively laid her head across his lap.”Do you think she will make us break her, or will she move along with procedure?” Kyle said stroking the side of her head.<br/><br/>The slave picked her head up” We will break her whether she is compliant or not, she is not taking my position.” Ivory said with contempt.<br/>Kyle tapped her head as a playful punishment.” Come now Ivory, no one is getting replaced.” Kyle said resting her head on his lap once more.<br/>