4:30 video
The sexy vixen brought her car into the shop for what she thought was a routine inspection, an oil change and a tire rotation. But she was very surprised when she received a bill for $750. Her brakes needed adjusting, her headlight fluid was low, even her blinkers needed alignment. The bill was nonsense, of course, but she didn't know that. She tried desperately to argue with the mechanic, but he was hearing none of it. Either pay the bill, lady, or I'm calling the cops for fraud. Oh, the irony in the statement was lost on her, but the desperation was not. She didn't have that kind of cash for her car, hoping that it would have been less than $50.
No matter, he told her. I'm sure we can come to some other kind of arrangement. She nervously agreed and before she could back out, he had her helpless on the waiting room couch. Wheeling it into the garage, she was bound and struggling in her white slip and sexy blue high heel pumps, unable to protest with the giant ballgag silencing her effectively. This girl was going nowhere he didn't let her. She was unhappy, certainly, but what could she do? She was helpless, with a repair bill entirely too high for her to take care of. She only hoped his payment was quick and painless so she could get on her way faster. The poor thing didn't suspect the bill was going to get a lot more expensive as the night went on.