Jane is a captive audience.

Dana can only imagine the worst.
The Rep knows what he is doing.

He is supposed to be helping them though, right?

Soon enough, a naked Jane is dragged out, led by a line of rope tied to her wrists.

He maneuvers the rope through her legs as he goes behind her, giving her no chance to do anything.

"It is one thing for me to see you- it is another for your Coworkers.

You must get over this fear you have of standing out."
'The only thing I fear right now is you!'

He pretends to understand.

"I don't want you to think that anyone is playing favorites," he says, "I'll give her what I gave you."

He begins to fondle Jane's tits as she tries, in vain, to escape this.

'I don't like her...but still, this is wrong,' Dana thinks.

"Do you want it instead," he asks, seeing her eyes.
She shakes her head 'no'...as much as she can.
'I should be mad, but...I get it,' Jane thinks.

He enjoys himself for a minute or so longer.

"Well, if this didn't bring you closer, I'll separate you again."

He turns around, still holding the rope and walks away.

Jane is **** to walk backwards as the rope digs into her pussy.
'Slow down,' she thinks.

"I'll be back," he shouts, right before he clears the shrubbery.

'Oh no.'