"I'll have her," he says, your heart in your throat.
A cage is opened and out steps a latex donkey girl, shiny grey with a cheerleader body. "Thank god," you think to yourself. The guy is led away with her, and although you both know the terrible truth of what will happen you're simply relieved to have a second chance to speak to Steph.
Later that day, Alice returns to take groups of the girls out for a wash down. You are taken out later on, and as you move out into a sunny courtyard you search for Stephanie among the crowd of latex girls.
As you're all sprayed down with cold water, you notice the chestnut ponygirl in the corner of your eyes, running her hands through her dripping mane. You move over to her and crouch down. "Hey Steph."
"Oh, hey," she says, smiling. "Having fun?"
"Not really," you reply. "I heard them talking last night. You can't have sex with any more clients."
"Why?" She asks. "One more and I'm free."
"You won't be free," you reply. "They don't let the girls go. There's something awful going on."
"Are you jealous?!" She asks, giggling.
"I'm telling you this because I don't want you to get hurt. We need to try and get out of here."
"It's not that simple," Steph says, shaking her head to dry herself. "There's not really any way out. We'd have to get the keys from Alice."
You pause. "Maybe I can get them."
"How?"
"She's been trying to get me to sleep with her since I got here. If I'm alone with her maybe I could try and get the keys."
Steph pauses. She isn't sure whether she can trust you, clearly. "And if you get the keys, you'll come back for me?"
"I promise."
With a plan hatched, you return to your cage, ready for action.