The bar is put to use again on helpless Nikkole. This is the last tie before the criminals leave with her fro the hidden safe house where she has been kept. The bright red ball gag fills her mouth, her lovely lips sealed about its smooth surface. Her black top and panties still on her for now. I am sure her new owner will remove those first thing after the ropes holding her. The bar is under her kneed and her hands tied out to its ends. The ropes cross over the bar and her chest behind her neck to hold her in a seated position. Her crossed ankles makes even standing almost impossible , so she resigns herself to rolling about struggling on the bed mattress until the van comes around for pick-up.