一辆长轿停了下来； 闪亮的 Thunderbird，引擎盖下有动力，内部空间宽敞。 发动机关闭后，可以更容易地注意到从汽车后部发出的微弱低沉的恳求声。 司机将钥匙[X_X]锁中，然后打开行李箱盖检查他的货物。 在他面前躺着一个身材苗条的黑人女孩，穿着一件单薄的太阳裙，在禁闭中挣扎。 在突如其来的阳光下，睁大的眼睛眨着，一条红色的大手帕紧紧地系在乌木色的头发上。 这名无助的人质被紧紧地绑在后备箱里，被消防员抬了起来，跨过这名穿着绞花针织羊毛衫、忧郁的野蛮人的宽阔肩膀，她被装在肩扛式行李箱中运往拖车之家。 她被绑在这个 70 年代单宽的房间隔板厨房杆上，被五点柱式领带彻底束缚。 她拼命挣扎，却无济于事。 他目视检查产品。 老板会很高兴的。 他可以为此收取额外费用。A long sedan comes to a stop; a shiny Thunderbird with power under its hood and a spacious interior. With the engine switched off, the faint muffled pleas emanating from the rear of the car can be more easily noticed. The driver places a key in the lock and raises the trunk lid to inspect his cargo. Before him lies a slender-figured, black girl, struggling in a flimsy sundress against her confinement. Wide eyes blink in the sudden sunlight, over a red bandanna cleavegag tied tightly over her ebony hair. This helpless hostage tightly tied in the trunk get’s a fireman’s lift, over broad shoulders of this brooding brute in cable-knit wool sweater, as she is transported in an over-the-shoulder carry towards a trailer home. She's tied up, thoroughly fettered by five point column tie to the room divider kitchen pole of this 1970s singlewide. She tries her best to struggle for escape to no avail. He visually inspects the product. The Boss will be happy. He can charge a premium for this one.