The denim shorts remained but the tops disappeared so it was two bare-breasted PIs who lay side-by-side on a small bed, their arms stretched above their heads by rope-links to the bed's metal head-frame. Unhappily accustomed to ropework oppression by now, Jocelyn Sweets and Lily Adams twisted back and forth while tugging against their wrist- and ankle-tethers and whimpering behind white tape- gags. The soon-to-be-retired detectives did receive an unpleasant surprise when they were briefly freed, then had their hands tied behind their backs and hitched to their ankles. More powerless then e... Show more