It was the weekend! Aisha, who spent her weekdays as a high powered PR advisor to a even higher powered politician, was revelling in her Friday night freedom. Conservative and reserved by day, she was quite the party girl when left to her own devices. And she had a date coming over, so she was getting in the mood with some loud music, and some power poses in her underwear. She did NOT expect the party's spin doctor to come in and surprise her - he NEVER visited her at home, and he should at LEAST have knocked on her apartment door before barging in.

Alas, he was not in an apologetic mood. She'd left a phonecall not made at the office, and now a notoriously scurrilous tabloid paper was running an extremely damaging story that she should have been able to suppress. Disaster. Chiding her for being so irresponsible, Mr Spin Doctor wasted no time in teaching her a lesson. The indignity of being tied to a chair, dressed only in her panties, was more than Aisha could bear.

'How dare you treat me in such an undignified way!' she exclaimed. 'This is misogyny, plain and simple'. That's as far as she got though, before he stuffed a gag in her mouth, proving her point perfectly.

And then, the infuriating man proceeded to mock her by giving her back her jacket and work glasses. 'Dignified enough for you, Miss Dance-in-the-window-with-nothing-but-panties-on?' he sneered. The weekend was not shaping up at ALL as Aisha had intended...