Vivica is back in the underground lair of the slavers again. She wakes up on the cold hard concrete floor with her ankles chained to a heavy concrete block. Her wrists and elbows are also cuffed behind her back in steel cuffs. She shakes her head in disbelief at having a pair of six inch high heels locked on her feet. She is cold, tired, hungry and parched with thirst. She sees a small bowl a dozen feet away and struggles her way over to it hoping that it is food or water. She drags herself across the filthy floor dragging the heavy block. She finally manages to get to the water and starts to ... Show more