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Those luminescent blue eyes of hers fair dazzle as she regards her helpless so-called saviours as they themselves chew on tight cleave gags beneath their own tightly masked. Finally, after an age. She’ll pay dearly for rejecting his love-bombardments, and any tough lady-bodyguards she dares to hire, too, will feel his wrath! This Christmas, things. A missing lady! The key set up for a tight, inescapable, and. Having been summoned, post haste, to eerie Winter-Spice Manor, the two hired hotties, their job to serve and protect a wealthy socialite with stalker issues. Of course, it is not, as they will soon discover… Fancying themselves (somewhat sneerily) ’ghostbusters’, the sceptical duo could SWEAR that the nutcracker on the left just moved, but must have been a trick of the light, right…? But there is far more here to worry about, and what on EARTH are those mumbly noises coming from upstairs?? They soon discover the blonde, bound, gagged, and surrounded by mischievous elves! Miss Penelope is unable to warn the beauties as her gag is way too. The vixens, subdued quickly and viciously by the elves, are incensed that they’ve been so easily surprised and overtaken, and now struggle bound and gagged, and they continue to. With the apple of his fetid eye, Miss Penelope, summarily securely. The girls are kept bound and thick. They are so tightly. The girls are unable to escape or make any understandable words with those. The madman returns for the final time to check on his captives and covers their faces, gagging them with