'Join us or die.'
This was the offer the deviant trio had made to Lady Adele.
And while some other women might have chosen death over humiliation, again Lady Adele was not that type of a woman, she was not brave and fearless.
"But… but… but…" Thus turning her eyes glassy and moist, she first pleadingly looked at her younger sister for mercy.
But Miss Linda only returned an icy, assertive glance, her lips puckered so tightly it almost looked like a full stop.
The decision had been already made and not a squeak of change was to be offered.
"It will be alright. They will be gentle." Were the only words Miss Linda bothered to produce.
And so it all started from that night.
Now, the younger sister at least kept her last promise, as Lady Adele was not thrown into the lion's pit from the get go.
The two men might be deviants but they were not cruel or sadistic.