Frank checked the time and realized it was time to shift his canvas. Toni had been upside down too long. First, he undid one wrist shackle and retied it to the same leg her other wrist was secured to. He did the same for her legs but on the opposite leg. Next, he untied the two limbs he hadn't moved already and then pushed and pulled her body until she laid lengthwise along the sawhorse. With her body supported by the sawhorse, he secured her two free arms to the two sawhorse legs that didn't have limbs already attached. He snagged a chair and set it next to the sawhorse so his hand could rest comfortably on her snatch.<br/><br/>"Hey, this doesn't feel right," he said as he ran his fingers through Toni's bush. "Oh, I know, there's hair that shouldn't be there. Don't worry, girl, I'll take care of that for you."<br/><br/>Frank began to idly pluck individual hairs out of her bush. He pulled them fast but waited a few seconds between each pluck to make sure the pain didn't become one big pain. When the hairs became too short, he grabbed a pair of needle-nosed pliers and resumed his task.