Even though Ashley Lane fervently denied that she was a spy, the agent responsible for her predicament refused to believe her. Roped to a chair in her tight little dress, Ashley felt the pressure of duct-tape sealing her lips when the frustrated man realized he wouldn't be getting the answers he wanted without further persuasion. After allowing Ashley to struggle nervously, he encouraged her to be truthful by baring her breasts and securing her to the chair more snugly with additional rope. But his questions received the same indignant murmurs from Ashley maintaining her innocence, so decid...

Even though Ashley Lane fervently denied that she was a spy, the agent responsible for her predicament refused to believe her. Roped to a chair in her tight little dress, Ashley felt the pressure of duct-tape sealing her lips when the frustrated man realized he wouldn't be getting the answers he wanted without further persuasion. After allowing Ashley to struggle nervously, he encouraged her to be truthful by baring her breasts and securing her to the chair more snugly with additional rope. But his questions received the same indignant murmurs from Ashley maintaining her innocence, so decided to take a different approach.