Gagged with duct-tape, still bound and naked, Lola and Natalie sat side-by-side against the headboard of the bed where they'd caressed each other lovingly such a short time before. They'd soon be separated, however, because it was Lola's turn to be hogtied; as she rolled around on her stomach, Natalie strained against the waist-ankle tether folding her legs so that her bare feet nearly touched her thighs. To their surprise and relief, the disguised thug had stopped questioning Lola, then slipped away as mysteriously as he'd arrived. Still unable to loosen his restrictive ropework, Natalie ... Show more