“Make sure our guest is properly dressed”

Charlene approaches the servant girl, Isabel, and leans to whisper some things into her ear. Finally she turns about and gestures towards one of the tents: ”Make sure our guest is dressed properly before the others return! Chop chop!”

Isabel quickly takes the leash and shyly tries to coax Evellyn into following her into the tent without having to yank the rope. Rolling her eyes, resigned to just getting this farce over with, Evellyn shuffles after her. She’s taken off guard by a sudden gentle slap on the buttocks as she has her back turned to Charlene, yelping into her gag. ”Be on your best behavior now, darling, good conduct pays off the debt faster,” Charlene winks. She heads into the camp, while Evellyn’s attention is drawn back to the tent as Isabel gives another gentle tug to get her to follow.