Bedtime for Foxy, although a relaxing nap was definitely not on her agenda. Instead, tape-gagged and naked, she challenged bondage that frustrated her desperate efforts to escape its control. Foxy rolled around on bright red sheets and kicked up her bare feet as she lay on her stomach. A rope linking her wrists and ankles made her contortions more difficult, to the delight of the vengeful old henchman; he'd given up trying to get answers from the feisty PI and was satisfied to hold her until his boss reappeared. Foxy was in trouble deeper than ever before -- how could she ever find her way... Show more