With pleasure.

After James Bond has been knocked out, tied up securely and then tossed into a locked closet – she keeps one of her goons with her. This goon is one of Blofeld’s ‘special’ goons with the specialty being interrogation – but a rather unique kind of interrogation. The other goons are sent away on other tasks for the next several hours and the sexy Tiffany Case is left with her ‘goon’ and the delicious Plenty O’Toole.

The lights are turned down low as the ‘goon’ removed the hat to reveal actually a handsome woman in disguise. She is simply known as Lucky 13 but to Tiffany she is just 13. She is a plain average looking woman of indeterminate age and can blend in anywhere and anytime. But her real specialty is how she questions people.

Tiffany and 13 tie the compliant and shaky Plenty to a large comfortable chair with her arms tied to the arms of the chair, and her sexy legs with the black pumps tied to the chair legs – all with silk scarves. Then a dark scarf is tied around Plenty’s eyes securely and the sexy brunette finally hears a voice say something.

“Well, my dear – what can you tell us about Peter Franks? Are you an acquaintance of his? How long have you known him? What were you doing up here in his suite?”

Plenty has no idea what Miss Case is talking about, as she had just met ‘Peter Franks’ downstairs at the roulette table a while earlier. She replied in disjointed words and sentences as she is becoming really scared about what may happen to her. After listening to her disjointed babbling for a bit, Tiffany gives the nod to 13 to start her interrogating.

Miss Case tells Plenty softly, “You will tell us what we want to know – our methods are very persuasive, believe me. I will let my accomplice start and I guarantee you will tell us everything.”

Plenty starts shaking and then is startled when she felt a pair of warm soft hands on the back of her neck. She thought she was about to be strangled and opened her mouth to scream but a warm inviting feminine mouth then covered her mouth. She tried shrieking but very little sound came out as a warm tongue was thrust into her resisting mouth. Plenty tried closing her mouth but a whimper was all that came out as she felt her body failing her and her sexual resistance crumbling.

She had never been with a woman and managed to tear her mouth away and gasp, “I’m not a lesbian – I don’t do this sort of thing. Why are you doing this to me?”

Plenty heard a soft chuckle in her ear and then the warm hands moved down the front of her V-cut evening gown and fondled her ample breasts. She gasped and moaned – she felt her body betraying her – this wasn’t what she wanted – but her body was telling her different.

The voice belonging to Tiffany said softly, “We need to know everything about Peter Franks, and you are the one who was last with him. That means you know more than we do – and we want to know. And we will know because as I said – our methods are very persuasive.”

Plenty then felt the hands move from her breasts and undo the tie at the back of her neck and lowering the straps of the dress down, exposing her beautiful ample breasts. She did notice that her nipples had become erect – either from the sudden coolness or the attention she was secretly craving.

The sexy brunette felt a pair of warm soft lips kissing her neck in a very sensual manner that only a woman would know what another woman would want. She gasped softly and protested, “I’m not a lesbian – please stop.” She heard the soft reply, “Neither are we.”

Plenty then felt another hand lift the hem of her dress and slide under her now moist panties. The fingers felt her pubic mound, lightly scratching the sparse hairs and arousing the beautiful brunette. The hand was removed after it was inserted inside her pussy and she heard the finger being licked. Then her panties were being slid down her legs and a snip heard meant that those panties were gone now.

Plenty felt her legs being opened a bit and a warm mouth with long hair was nuzzling into her crotch. The kissing was continuing on her neck and warm hands were now fondling her breasts just the way she liked them handled. The suddenly she felt a tongue licking at her clit gently and she jumped in surprise. She blurted, “What are you doing to me?”

All that the brunette heard was “Give us the answers to the questions and we stop. That’s all you have to do.” Plenty opened her mouth to protest again but it was covered by the warm inviting mouth that kissed her very sensually, and leaving her full of desire and wanting more. Then the probing tongue down below entered her moist pussy and lifted her hips in response to the overwhelming desires that flooded through her sexy body.

She managed to moan her words into the kissing mouth as the tongue probed deep in her pussy; the person below must have a very long tongue, she thought in her mind. The tongue was reaching spots previously untouched by any tongue before, and it felt really good. So good that when the mouth latched onto her clit and sucked it gently but firmly – Plenty bucked and exploded in sudden orgasm.

She couldn’t move much as she was restrained in the chair but her body was doing a pretty good job of bucking as the two mouths continued to please her delectable body. The kissing stopped as she gasped for breath and said, “Oh my goodness! Stop! Please stop – it’s too much!”

The voice in her ear said, “That is what happens when you give a correct answer. If you don’t give us a correct answer, you don’t get to come.” Plenty whined at her frustration upon hearing something that was very dear to her libido – multiple orgasms. And these two were playing her like they knew her body – which they probably did by now.