Donna's POV
We changed into our black clothing when we arrived at my family's estate. We specialize in weapons and we have an amazing torture chamber. My father's own design. My brother didn't have the stomach for it. I, on the other hand, lived for it. When I saw what Teela and Jade did, I knew I had found my soul mates in torture.
Jade and I preferred shirts with sleeves and leggings. Teela was another story. She liked to show skin. Claimed it gave anyone who saw the footage a show because she had a nice body. We knew that she liked the feeling of the blood running down her skin. Her eyes always got darker when that happened. Her choice of attire today was a jumpsuit with cut-outs at the hips, leaving her unable to wear underwear and the halter top barely contained her breasts. She lo
