Tracey had been more surprised than the slave girl, she wasn’t totally naive and she knew this job would entail her seeing naked slaves but having one standing in front of her in such a small room was extremely intimidating to her, not to mention embarrassing. The only time that wasn’t the case was when the night shift receptionist came on duty, she was a girl called Emil and Tracey did not like her at all! Xxx Tracey settled down behind her desk ready for another week working at the Eastfield Road Slave Processing Centre. The centre had taken on some new employees this week and Tracey hadn’t met all of them so there was a good chance if someone found her they would assume she was just a slave in the pen just like any other slave.
