The minutes were dragging by for lovely cougar Lola Evans. Minutes? Or were they hours? She had no way of knowing, other than she was tied spreadeagle atop this padded bench and gagged, and had been there for who knows how long.

Wearing only her bra and panties, she also felt very vulnerable. What did her captors have in mind for her? Who was behind all this? Were they looking to do things to her, or was she being used as bait to lure someone else? All questions that had no answers. At least for now...