There is a surprise addition to the party.

You sprint barefoot for the stairs, seeing no one in the way. Your heart races as you near the door, a feeling of triumph rising in you as you anticipate your escape. You jerk the door open, glancing back and seeing no pursuit. You give a gleeful laugh and turn towards the stairs, suddenly seeing a figure blocking them.

You stumble in surprise, knowing it can't be any of the men. You see a figure silhouetted against the light, stepping down towards you. You squeal in panic as your arm is grasped firmly, your body turned and pushed face first against a wall.

"You must be the little slut Lisa my husband told me about," a female voice says with a cheerful friendly laugh. "I understand you told him this afternoon that you'd do things for him that I wouldn't do. It's impolite to leave a party too early Lisa. Come back and show me what you can do. I'm looking forward to watching."

You're gasping and trembling, looking back over your shoulder at an elegant woman. Her smile appears friendly, but there is a touch of cold cruelty in it. You try to pull away from her but she's much stronger than she looks, and before you can do anything else, Professor Garrison and the other men appear in the doorway, gloating over your lush helplessness.

"Darling you simply must be more careful with your pets," the woman says, pushing you towards him. "We can't have them making a mess all over the house. Perhaps you should chain her up."