Lots, but he keeps his mouth shut.

"Do you have anything to say....I'm waiting..." Max was about speak, but changed his mind...

"No, Ma'am." Diana smiled in satisfaction ...

"Good ... Cherry, go to your room. I will get Max here ready for his new life." Cherry waved goodbye and her hips sway as she walked away. Max couldn't turn away as his eye's followed her swaying ass. He should have known better ; the Bitch was watching him with keen interest.

"So you like what you see, huh Max?" Her words were precise and targeted. "Cherry couldn't fully explain why you were driving crazy through town or why she insisted I protect you, but I can guess." She pointed toward the door. "Now follow me..."

Max didn't speak, he only nodded is head as he follow the Headmistress refusing to be distracted by the sway of her ass in that tight skirt ... instead he kept his gaze focused on the tight hair bun on the back of her head. It's a good thing too, because as they entered the hallway the bitch wheeled around about to slap him but his gaze met her eyes calmly. He thought he detected a hint of surprise but she recovered quickly.

"I know you were looking," she muttered before turning away walking even faster. "Try and keep up, Boy." Max grab the bag with his clothes and money... this place was looking more and more like nightmare...

Max stayed close ... until he started to wonder if the Headmistress was deliberately fucking with him ... they had start on the first floor and had gone up some stairs ... they were on second floor for the length of a hall, before going up some more stairs ... she said the maintenance facilities were in the basement.

That was when the Headmistress stopped in front of a wood-paneled double door and pressed a button on the right side..."this is the elevator that will take you to the shop. That is the area in which you will stay, sleep and eat when you are not actively working." A steady clicking was getting louder behind the panel as the Headmistress continued blithely. "By the way, the controls for the elevator only work one way ... do you know why?" Max was pretty sure he knew, but let Ms. Naylor explain anyways. She seemed to like the sound of her own voice.

"I dislike the stench of testosterone in the main building." The doors slid open with a whine of protest, and Max had to wonder how old this contraption was. "Once you're down there stay where you belong. My girls won't see you and you can get as nasty and dirty as you like while you get your work done." The headmistress pushed Max into the elevator and an iron gate clanked slowly between them.

"Bye Max ... I expect a progress report everyday by email." Diana clicked the button and watched Max descend into the darkness as the doors slowly closed. "She liked the muscles on the young man and his blonde hair. Given him an axe and shield and he could be a young Viking raider on his first trip to the Southern lands ..." With a little smile on her face, Diana Naylor headed back to the privacy of her room.

Finally free of the bitch, Max turned his mind to what he might find when he got to the bottom, this elevator looked almost one-hundred years old, what kind of shape would the Maintenance Facilities be in? That was when heard giggling. Through a small window that slowly scrolled by as the elevator was going down, he caught a three-second glimpse of four or five half naked girls scampering down a hallway.

Max wanted to scream out. He was trapped in a cage just feet from paradise. What kind of place was this?

"Mom why would you send me here?"