Amy knocks you to the floor.

Amy falls to the carpeted floor, and quickly rolls into you, causing you to fall over her back, and on to the floor beside her. You lie on your back, staring up at the ceiling, and then to Amy as she stands and steps over to the bed, beside Ellen. Changing personas once more the redhead adopts a deep throated and somewhat sexy Russian accent.

“If you make one more move Mr. Bond, I cannot answer for what will happen to the girl.”

Deftly, Amy steps next to Ellen and slips one arm around her neck, and the other around her torso, just below her breasts. Ellen giggles, but is a bit startled when Amy pulls her to her feet. Amy pulls Ellen close, standing behind her in a classic hostage taker style. Amy’s head is just behind her blond roommate’s, and her chin just above Ellen’s shoulder. Ellen’s hair partially obscures Amy’s face. Amy brings her mouth to Ellen’s ear, and whispers something you can’t quite make out.

“Alright then, what do you propose? I say release the girl, and I let you escape.”

Ellen begins to struggle a bit and her blue eyes cast sideways glances at Amy. “Don’t negotiate with her, James. Kill her. She mustn’t get away!”

“So brave, and beautiful too, Da?” Amy says as she leans over and kisses Ellen gently on the cheek. Ellen struggles against Amy’s grip, but not very hard. She’s enjoying playing the damsel in distress. Breaking the kiss, Amy looks back at you, she has a wide silly grin plastered on her face, and at this point can barely keep herself from breaking out in laughter.

“Here is what I propose, Mr. Bond,” Amy says, her eyes twinkling mischievously.