When slave transport over the highway, I stopped at a rest stop briefly. Even the slave in the trunk, which I brought to a friendly mistress, has to stretch out, otherwise he is no longer able to work. I sent him to buy burgers and chick nuggets and made myself comfortable in bright sunshine. Slaves must be fed occasionally; generously I gave him something from - of course, pre-chewed and spit on the floor, where he was allowed to eat it from the dirty floor. After all, a mistress wants to have fun ...