While her comrades lay naked, gagged and bound on the bed behind her, Alexa was tape-gagged by the operative, who was exhilarated by his triumph over the beautiful agents. Once again sitting in uncomfortable proximity and controlled by their rope webs, the agents twisted nervously until Anny took the initiative by sliding off the bed. Balancing on her knees, she moved slowly to the bedroom door while Emma and Alexa followed carefully behind her, then continued their struggles next to the couch where they'd earlier been held. But Anny was nowhere to be seen -- was she about to end our heroi...

While her comrades lay naked, gagged and bound on the bed behind her, Alexa was tape-gagged by the operative, who was exhilarated by his triumph over the beautiful agents. Once again sitting in uncomfortable proximity and controlled by their rope webs, the agents twisted nervously until Anny took the initiative by sliding off the bed. Balancing on her knees, she moved slowly to the bedroom door while Emma and Alexa followed carefully behind her, then continued their struggles next to the couch where they'd earlier been held. But Anny was nowhere to be seen -- was she about to end our heroines' losing streak?