Ricky chuckled. Here he thought she was going to be one of those stupid ones who failed to even catch on a little bit, but here Traci seemed to be rather uneasy. That only made him more excited. She had some kind of feeling for what was about to happen to her. Good. Ricky liked seeing the fear in their eyes when they realized just how little chance they had to escape. And the fact that Traci was now already nervous, meant that she'd put up a fight when the time actually came. Ricky's chuckle subsided as he stood, revealing that his cock was trying to escape from his jeans. His beer was left on the table and his hand was in his pocket, reaching for the duct tape.<br/>"I don't think that's such a good idea Doll. Ya see, My sister and I have taken a liking to ya here. And I think you should stay a while longer and<em>get to know us better some</em>."<br/>The last part of his statement made it clear what he intended to do. Especially since he'd torn a piece of the tape off and had, without Traci noticing, moved around so that he was between her and the door. It was locked, but that was only for insurance. She wasn't meant to get that far. Without further warning, Ricky lunged at Traci, tape hanging off his hand like a banner as he went, aiming to pin her against the wall and get her wrists with the tape.