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Meanwhile.........

                             Shawna carted the New Trainee into Room 305 as ordered by Miss. Stone. There was a faint moaning sound coming from the room. As they entered together another captive was bound and gagged on a transport trolley.The room was fitted with a mirror and the captive was positioned facing the mirror. It was already highly aroused and in a deep trance its eyes darted from side to side and it clenched its fists intermittently.

               Shawna Snickered "Looks Like you will have some company for a while......." She began to push the trolley closer to the other captive. The bald captive's breathed heavily as it was carted closer to the mirror. Its eyes widened in shock as it looked at its own reflection in the mirror in front of it. It screamed through its gag and let out a tear as it was placed facing the mirror beside the other captive. It began to panic and struggle weakly moaning loudly, Shawna only laughed as she turned around and walked towards the exit.