Chrissy's ankles were already bloody, though the damage was superficial. Her wrists were fine, at least. Now freed, the blonde removed the prison jumpsuit, completely nude underneath. Stretching upon the table, it felt so good to move freely without a weight bearing her down.
"That feels so much better. Thanks," she told Diana. "Well, aren't you going to get naked too? It is a neccessary step before anything can happen."