Yes

Roxanne angled the lasso gun against the stumbling and fired it. The lasso arced its way above Skyler’s head and came down in front of her. She quickly clicked the retract button, and the rope came flying back toward her with a burst. It snagged Skyler’s ankles instantly, sending her to the ground, just as it had Katie.

Skyler eeked as she landed on the ground with a thud. She continued to rub her eyes as the pepper spray kept her eyes streaming. Her face was now a mask of red as she struggled against the irritant. Clearly, this was her first time.

Roxanne removed the Roxy Cutter from her pocket again and advanced on the fallen babysitter. The lasso itself wasn’t the tightest, being a portable weapon, and wouldn’t keep her down for long once the effects of the pepper spray began to dissipate.

Think you’re so smart, my business bitch. Let’s see how you deal with showing some skin for my cameras. Aiko was pretty confident as well before she showed everything. Hmmmm… where should we begin?

Roxanne stalked Skyler like she was hunting a wounded animal. Skyler thrashed around on the ground, alternating between trying to wipe her eyes and releasing herself from the new bonds around her ankles.

She stood over her. “I wouldn’t move too much if I were you.”

Roxanne gripped Skyler’s white shirt from the back of her neck and pulled it toward her. She used her weight to try to keep her as still as possible. With practiced accuracy, Roxanne slit her newest invention down the collar and straight down the back of the shirt.

In seconds, the fabric tore into two perfectly straight pieces. Roxanne left the remainder of the shirt attached just so she could have the satisfaction of ripping it apart with her bare hands. The Roxy Cutter had done its job, and Roxanne pulled it off her. One arm slipped free. The second followed straight after.

“Ha!” Roxanne waved the two pieces of white fabric in the air like a trophy. “That’s not very corporate of you. I wonder how you got that position?”

Roxanne had seen the bright color hidden beneath her shirt early. Skyler was now in her bright NEON PINK bra. Her hands clutched over her chest in the fetal position, as if the pepper spray had magically stopped working now that the embarrassment had taken over.