Rope goes on, clothes come off.

"The bastard sicced his friend/co-conspirator on me while everyone was out of the Office.
He tied me up tight. He gagged me.

He pulled me up to my feet and grabbed the front of my blouse..."

"He ripped open my blouse, exposing my yellow bra."
"I don't think I've seen you in that one," Steve says.
"Well, there's a reason. You see, I tried to stare him down to stop him.
I guess he took that as a challenge and ripped my bra open too!"

"I couldn't believe him. I was not expecting that!"
Steve rubs her arm softly.

"So, what did he do next?"
Judy smiles.
"You're a guy. If you had these tits out and my arms tied behind my back, what would you do?"
They both smile.

"I can guess."
"Yep, just like you earlier...but I obviously like your touch alot more."
"Obviously. So you didn't enjoy what he did at all?"

Judy thinks.
"I mean...I was annoyed at him. He really groped me more than anything, so that didn't give me much to enjoy.
Part of me, thinking about it now, did enjoy the power loss, I suppose.
...so after that, he took off my skirt, made sure that my legs were tied nice and tight and..."
"He took your panties down, didn't he?"
"Yep. He put me in my chair and told me to stay put- or else!"

"Wait a sec," Steve says, "They didn't send you in alone, did they?
You had back-up, right?"
"Well, about that..."