He Gives You Your Collars and Schedule

It feels like forever between the time the man leaves and he reenters, and in that time you and your brother have managed to do nothing but fret over the situations you have both found yourselves in. When he reenters he is holding a tablet and two collars. You recognize the collars immediately, they are both black and leather, trademark **** wear. Your brother struggles against the man as he puts it around his neck, but you don't see the point in it. Of course you don't want it, but there's no way your getting around putting it on. So you let the man fasten it around your neck. When he does you feel a pinprick, which you know is the needle that the collar inserts into your spinal cord. You wont be able to take this collar off for a full year at the least, and now with it on, you are incapable of disobeying any commands given to you from a master. This man proves this point by making your brother get on all fours and act like a dog.

Before the man leaves, he informs you that you both will be sharing a trainer and that you actually know your trainer and they'll be in to see you any time.