Kimmy grinned more than happy, and able, to comply. Keeping Ana was not going to be hard. She slid over closer to her taking her mouth right away as her hand grazed, teasing her nipple through her shirt. Several eyes caught the show, but the two women could care less. They were more consumed by pleasure.
Tony followed him over to the bar thinking about what he had said the entire time. It would have to be her choice. He agreed with his boss on that. As they leaned against the bar, Atoshi ordering the drinks, Tony glanced over at her. She looked tired, different, bad, and unhappy. “What have they done to her,” he whispers look over at his boss. Abby hears Atoshi, and as his voice resonates in her mind, she slowly begins to realize who it was. ‘That sounds like….Atoshi.” She glances from the side of her eyes at her father who was lost talking shady deals. He had taken the company back from her claiming, “No pet can run a business. They deserve their place in the floor.” Satisfied he was ignoring her, she dared to look up catching Atoshi’s gaze. As she did, it was clear the extent of the burns beneath the collar. She had suffered greatly at her father’s hands. A black eye and a split lip also told a tale of woe. Abby had fought her father, but in the end, he had won. Jonathan looks over seeing her head up and is furious. He presses the button on the remote in his hand and her body convulses sending her down to the floor writhing. “Stupid pet. Head. DOWN! How hard is that? You will learn pet, or you will suffer. You have to the count of five to assume your position once more. Her face was red as she scrambled to get back with her father’s count in her ears. Once she was back in place, he turned back to his business. Abby’s head trembled, and she did not dare to look up again.