All of the women in the room fell into one of three very obvious categories: women who were on display, women who worked in the cafeteria, and servants who had accompanied men to lunch. 

The big room was cordoned off into sections, and the women who were on display were the primary separators, lining the queue for food on either side, and keeping empty areas of the cafeteria blocked off, presumably until they were needed. 

Each girl was mounted on a black metal stand that penetrated her cunt and ass, grabbing her as if she were a bowling ball, lifting her from the ground with all of her weight pressed onto the thin metal that supported her plenum and her clitoris.  Their arms were held behind them with cuffs that were built in to the ends of thick metal bars, pushed back and out into a V, forcing each hapless woman to lean forward, into the rods that penetrated her.  Each woman's legs were spread horizontally into a line, held wide apart and forced into a split by metal bars that were attached to the stand, the bottoms of each girl's shoes flush against those of the next girl over on either side. 

  Because the stands had big bases and locking wheels, a moveable, adjustable wall had been created, and Gerald thought it to be the sexiest, if most evil, crowd control mechanism that he had ever seen.  The line of legs came up to his waist, and was, as far as he could tell, uniform around the cafeteria, where the decorative girls were used as barriers and queues.

Never had standing in line for lunch been so erotic.