Natalia is surprised by the sun-beds, captured and hogtied for the amusement of the raucous party of lads who've just hit the pool! And what's this in her bag? Suncream, obviously. A particularly trashy BDSM novel (you know the one!) and... well, and a bright red ball-gag. Well, it would be just plain ungentlemanly not to give the lady what she wants, wouldn't it?