With me being six and my sister being five plus we were in Bajamas we got stopped at the gas station the clerk called the police. We waited for the police officer who took us to the apartment we lived in and my dad was not home the officer brought us back to the baby sitters house.
After the officer told the baby sitter what happened we followed the baby sitter upstairs where her teenage son was wrapped up in rope rolling around on the floor the baby sitter looked at us and asked if we would like to be tied up like that, we both shook our heads she said good go downstairs and wait for breakfast.
About a week later my dad got back from his trip and feeling safe in my room I started thinking about what happened a week ago and why I was so scared of being immobile like that I got shoe laces from a worn out pair of shoes and started tying up my ankles the tied a loop on the other shoe lace then put it on my wrists behind my back and twisting my wrists tightening up the laces.
After a minute I thought what's so special about this so I tried to get out and couldn't for ten minutes I sat there thinking about what to do should I call my dad for help. How was I going to explain how I got the idea to do this to myself. Then I remembered how I got myself into this situation and I twisted the other way to loosen up the shoe laces then I got out the excitement of figuring out how to get out of a situation like that made me feel something.
I was a six year old boy when that happened
