Oh yes, we were about ready to kill for revenge after that experience. Those boys didn't even know what they were in for. That'll be coming up really soon.
Neither one of us seemed to be making very much progress. We struggled for a long time, but it seemed fairly fruitless. We were both able to make short work of the gags however, so we could talk to each other after that. Of course, neither of us mentioned our plans to take the shorts with us leaving the other naked, but we both knew that was what the other was thinking. We simply plotted our revenge on Mark and Kevin, planning on putting them both through hell once we were free. And eventually, I succeeded.
I finally managed to arch my back even further, allowing my hands to grab my exposed heels. After grabbing my feet, I crawled my hands along the rope until I felt a knot underneath my fingers, and was able to loosen it slightly. That was all I needed though. After the first knot became looser, the rest easily unraveled. Within a few minutes, I was free of that stupid tie and I had luckily beat Furman to the punch. He angrily told me that I’d better not leave him there, but I just pretended to comfort him as I stuffed the dirty sock back in his mouth and tied it in with one of the ropes that had just come off of my arms. I then felt over and double checked his knots, making sure that he wouldn’t be free before I got back. Then I grabbed his shorts and put them on, and ran off back to the cabin.
I stayed there for a while, mostly just to make him get nervous that I might leave him there. I totally blamed him for being found by Mark and Kevin, so I thought that he deserved a little extra punishment before I went back to set him free. I got back to the cabin, got dressed, grabbed our stuff (which Mark and Kevin kindly left behind our cabin) and got a set of clothes to take to Furman. Finally after about an hour of sitting there and letting him sweat, I made my way back into the woods.
Furman heard me coming and resumed his angry struggle against the ropes and glaring at me. I apologized for leaving him there and going back without him, but I told him that he deserved it for leaving me tied up nearly naked in the woods earlier. I also pointed out to him that it was his fault that the two of us ended up prisoners of the two younger boys, and that they could have done much worse to us than they did. I told him that I did bring him his clothes, so he was slightly less mad at me, but he was still really angry. I made him promise not to attack me once I let him out, and told him to focus his anger on getting revenge. He agreed and I cut his rope bonds off.
As soon as he was free, he punched me really hard on the arm, but we were cool after that. I gave him his clothes and shoes, and then we headed back to camp. We agreed that we’d lay off tying each other, at least for a little while, until we’d gotten our revenge. When we got back to camp, we happened to see Mark and Kevin walking back into the cabin area. They both waved and giggled at us, but Furman and I weren’t laughing at all. We shot them looks of absolute hatred, and they both saw the venom in our eyes. They knew they had unleashed a beast that was coming to get them. They looked at each other and took off running.
Furman and I looked at each other and smiled, knowing that there was no way that they could hide from us. They were dead.