Josephine tried to escape the rope, but was more shocked and frightened when one of the guards retrieved the fallen shard of glass and cut open the top of her dress. While she was distracted, the second guard tied her hands behind her roughly, leaving barely enough room for her circulation in her hands not to be cut off. As her dress was ripped completely down the front, it open to anyone, and she flushed darkly.<span style="font-style: italic">"Now you won't be able to hide anything from us..."</span>"My my, what pretty skin you have." Josephine whimpered as the man drew his fingers along her lower stomach, up across her chest and to her throat. "S-stop, please." "What? Does the little wench not enjoy this?"