Relieved of the chilling ice-chips but stripped naked, Tara sat bound and struggling in a wooden chair; duct-tape once again sealed her lips. Before long, the lithe legs that had been roped together were separated and spread wide by linking her ankles to the chair's back legs. Humiliated by the blatant pussy exposure, Tara felt her shame increase when the evil man she'd allowed into her life casually fondled her breasts!