To your quarters.
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After Madame Leona left, the rest of the examination was short. You felt embarrassed and exposed after what had happened. You really wanted to put your clothes back on, and the wetness and gentle throbbing between your legs kept reminding you of it. After inserting a tiny metal rod in your arm (to prevent any possible chance of pregnancy, you were told) and injected with a chip (for security purposes you were further told) you were let off the table and sent into the next room, where you were then scrubbed, plucked, waxed, trimmed and otherwise made to feel like a dog at the groomers. It was only after that you were allowed to put some clothes back on. Some generic white shorts and a t-shirt were provided, with matching white underwear and bra. Each item fit well, and after you was dressed you finally were starting to feel like a human being again. For now anyway.
Now you sit in a small, barracks like room with other female newcomers. They had been segregated during the process. There are twelve bunk beds with plain grey blankets and pillows in the room, and one bathroom. You are all expected to rest a recoup for the remainder of the day, considering the long trip in the uncomfortable quarters of the slave ship. Upon inspection of the room, You discover that the doors are locked. There will be no attempts at escape tonight. As the girls get situated, choosing their bunks, you end up choosing one on the bottom near the door. The other girls seem intent on mostly keeping to themselves for now, but a few of them chat about who they are and where they were before here.
What do you do?
