Hanna, her Yoga Instructor

Once again, you establish an alibi with Jenni- a public Lunch- while your man catches a woman from Paris' contacts.

This time, it is her Yoga Instructor. She's a beauty and could be seen in several candid shots with the busty ****.

He covers his tracks by making a note explaining her temporary absence and 'apologizing' for the issue. It buys you a week to make a more solid cover story.

You meet her in the same location that Chrissy was left in. This one seems to have a little more spirit based on the look in her eyes...

"This can go one of two ways," you say.
"You must know what is going to come next," Jenni continues, "Or do you?"

You both make it clear to her that you are armed before the blond former-**** unties her hands and tells her to start undressing.

Hanna is strong, but also smart. She complies.

You both smile and take in her body as she continues to strip down. The shots didn't do her body justice!

She ends up completely naked and looks even more nervous than before.

"She's nervous since she's the only one here naked," you say.
"I guess so. Well, I'm not getting naked, but I know someone who already is," Jenni says.

She leaves the room and comes back with a naked and hopping Paris. You had her left her to see the latest **** she 'brought in.'

"She sold you out. She sold everyone she knows out," you explain, "We won't sell her as long as she brings us new Slaves like you."

Hanna gives her a look of confusion, sadness and anger. Paris looks down in shame.

"No matter. Time to get you back in ropes for your trip to be processed," Jenni says, displaying lots of rope with a grin.

"Much better. Let's load them up."