Rebecca is untied

Rebecca Wise groans weakly as Elsa holds her in place, her head back and her back arched severely, as she kneels before the commandante. He has taken one of her 36c breasts in each hand and fondles them gently.

"She is coming to realize that there is no escape and that she is mine to do with as I please," the commandante said to valkyrie. "Elsa, untie her."

"Yes... thank you..." Rebecca stammers gratefully as Elsa unties her hand and hands her the water bottle. Rebecca dribbles more water into her parched mouth.

"Careful, don't drink too fast," the commandante says. "Elsa, help our guest to her feet." He leaves the room as Elsa helps Rebecca to her feet and guides her unsteady steps out of the cell, down a corridor and into another room.