Chapter Nine
The Daily Loop
After the morning presentation, Emily’s eyes were further opened to what was happening to her. Everything moved in precise mechanical fashion. She was taken by her two handlers and briskly led from the backstage area through the crowded lobby, into the elevator and back up to the eighth floor. Back in her pod, Emily was stripped of her n****e jewelry, stockings and G-String and scrubbed and showered in the bathroom. Her hair was brushed by her handlers and makeup applied. Seated in front of the mirror, she hardly recognized herself.
Who am I now? Emily Williams? Pretty t**s? I am whoever they want me to be.
Freshly cleansed, the handlers dressed her in a modest blouse and skirt. Before going to work, Emily was led out of her pod, down the corridor and into t
