The Warehouse
Standing beside Mr. Reese, his assistant, Mr. White, a wiry old man, nodded with satisfaction. "Well, Sir, what do you think of the latest crop of recruits?" Master Reese looked out at the proceedings below. "I'm undecided, Ethan. We shall see as the night progresses." This wasn't any typical porn industry production in progress. The girls here tonight - and even a good share of the guys - had been kidnapped and forcibly brought here. Their clothes stripped of them, their...