Back where she started but in a much different mental and physical place than when she lay down for a nap, Emily Willis sat on her bed naked and tightly bound. Her pride wouldn't allow Emily to submit meekly to this man she despised so she defied him by wriggling to the edge of the bed. But he had a trump card to play in the form of a hogtie that folded Emily's slender legs so that her bare soles flexed close to her tied wrists; looking up at him as she arched with her last reserves of energy, Emily's gag-muffled words conveyed her contempt!