There's been no reaction from across the Atlantic so the ringleader's getting antsy. Perhaps, he reasons, subjecting Sophia Knight to more rigorous ropework will encourage her snooty relatives to cough up the cash, so the regretful girl's ball-tied on top of a low wooden table. Mouth stuffing and self-adhesive wrap stifle the revelation Sophia attempted to convey -- that she's no more a countess than her captor is the King of England! No one believes her, this sexy ticket to wealth, and Sophia's hooded nemesis is so annoyed by the delays that he lifts the hapless captive's toe-tied bare fe... Show more