Chapter Twenty-Eight
Observing My Slave Girl
John
After locking the door to the milking chamber, I immediately proceeded to the observation and control area on the side of the playroom and settled myself in front of the computer terminal that would control the process. The desk was designed with an angled, built-in monitor and keyboard, while on the wall in front was a bank of six large, high definition TV screens showing how she was suspended from differing view points. For a few moments I let her dangle there in ominous silence and inactivity and sat back to watch its effect. Sensing that something was about to happen, she remained quiescent in her web of suspending straps and I settled myself more comfortably in the chair, then brought up the Milking Program on the computer monitor.
