Try to figure out who she is

"Who are you?" Augie whispered. The girl gave no response, only continued to thrash around weakly. She must have tired herself out. "I'm not going to hurt you," Augie said soothingly. Although he wanted desperately to pull down his shorts and fuck this strange girl, he knew nothing about her.

He traced his hand across her body, upwards from her amazing breasts, along her shoulders, neck, cheek, lips. Augie gasped as he realized she was gagged. He quickly removed the gag, and a bikini bottom seemed to materialize in his hand. Wait, I've seen this bikini before. Jamie has one just like it! Is this Jamie that he ran into? Augie recalled the spirit he had summoned the day before. Could this be his doing? If this really was Jamie, he could do whatever he wanted to her with no remorse. Augie almost sighed with relief. If it had been anyone else, he didn't know if you could continue with what he was planning. But Jamie deserved everything he could dish out and more.

"Who are you?" He asked again. Still she made no audible reply, even without her gag. Come to think of it, her body didn't even seem to make any sound while she thrashed around. Even on the sandy beach, it should have made a little noise. He felt her breath against his skin and knew she was breathing heavily, but could not hear it.

Augie continued to explore her body and discovered her legs were tied together at the knees and ankles and her hands were tied behind her back. That explained why she was thrashing around like a fish.

People began staring at Augie strangely, who appeared to kneeling on the floor, moving his hands around, and whispering to himself. Time to go somewhere else.