One final soak.

The man is a good distance away now.

Close enough to talk on the phone with Kym, but not so far that he can't see Starla.

She is helpless under the waterfall.

She's so cold.
She's so wet.

He just smiles as he makes the deal.

"I've got a lady in storage that you'll like. Tight, fit and blonde."
"I do like them," the man says, "Why in storage?"
"She was a bit mouthy in the bad way."
"I understand what the bad way is, but what is the good way?"
"When they can't put their mouth to a good use on me," Kym explains, "Duh."
"Oh...I see. Sounds great. I think I've taken all of the fight out of this one."

He sees her face.

"You punish them. They pleasure me," Kym says, "We've got a good system going."
"Agreed. How's that other one I gave you a while back? The one with the big tits and piercings?"
"She's good. I have her inside for now, but maybe she'll like to meet the other Slaves."
"Probably. Doesn't matter what they want though, right?"
"You know me so well," Kym says.

They share a laugh.

"Well, I'll go get her ready for the trip to see you."
"Great. Kisses," Kym says.

The man covers the distance back and pulls Starla out of the direct path of the waterfall.

She wasn't used to being carried in a ball tie like that.
That would freak out anyone.

Even so, he takes her just far enough away that she's out of the path.

She's allowed to rest on the nearby rocks while he gets the car.

'She can't be worse than him...right?
Right?!?'

Starla has plenty of time to consider that as the man pulls up and dries her off a bit.
She's loaded back in the truck- she'll need her energy for Kym- and taken away.

(Continued in the Chapters with Madison and Kym)