Enslave her of course

"Okay Tracey that's enough to get you processed and registered as a slave."

Tracey looked at him in shock,

"But you said you can help me?" she stammered.

"Well I'd like to Tracey, I really would, but I see you've already been bar coded and that's impossible to take away from you now" he half sneered.

"But please," Tracey squealed, "There must be something."

Mr Chambers looked at the naked girl standing before him pleading to him and again a wicked smile crossed his lips,

"Well technically even though you have been bar coded it hasn't been activated yet, I guess if I don't activate it you will still be a free girl."

"Oh please please, don't activate it and let me go." Tracey pleaded.

He smiled, relishing his power over the girl before turning to the man sitting at the first desk a few feet away and shouting out to him,

"Hey Jim, what happens again if I push the enter button after I've entered all of this girls details?"

Jim looked over from his own desk and laughed and said in a way that made Tracey sure they had used this routine before,

"I'm not sure John, I think she becomes a slave girl for life."

"Oh yes, that's it, Thanks Jim." John laughed and as Tracey watched horror struck he calmly pushed the enter button on his keyboard and Tracey's life changed forever.

With a nonchalant "next" Tracey was led off to join the other fully processed girls and as she turned her back on the table she heard him laugh after her,

"Bye Tracey, give my regards to your father, if you ever see him again of course."