A career in espionage may foster paranoia so it was hardly surprising that Vicky's boyfriend refused to accept her claim that she had never spied on him. Still naked and trapped in rope, she was tape-gagged and placed on an office chair in the second-story corner of their spacious townhome. When the courageous nude rolled the chair to a door in search of an exit from his interrogation, he watched complacently until returning Vicky to his control.