Untie her

You decide against your better judgement that she's ready to be untied. You really made these knots tight, but she's very still making it easy enough for you. Once her arms and legs are untied she slowly sits up and smiles at you.

Miss Palmers: Thanks.. I'm going to get washed up now.

She climbs off of the bed and walks out of the room. Just as you're getting ready to leave yourself she suddenly jumps back into the bedroom, holding a hand gun pointed straight at your head. You stare at her in surprise, finding it oddly arousing seeing a naked milf holding a gun.

Miss Palmers: I don't know what the fuck you did to me, and I'm not waiting to find out~

You reach for the watch, but just as you're about to press the button you hear the gun go off, and are sent sprawling backwards with the watch flying out of your hand. She approaches the watch carefully, gun still pointed directly at you.