Julie

Postby lasse672000 » Wed Jun 13, 2012 7:41 am

Julie was a 17 year-old girl, who had just moved in to her first own apartment. She was blonde, and of average height. She had a reasonably active social-life, liked staying fit but not fanatically so; she could just as easily curl up in the sofa in front of the TV for an entire evening with a bucket of her favourite chocolate-ice cream in front of her, dressed in her favourite, grey sweat-pants and -shirt.

One day, the doorbell rang, just as she was preparing to spend the afternoon in the company of the TV. It was her brother, John, and a man. Her brother seemed a bit nervous for some reason, the reason becoming apparent when they entered: her brother had a gun pointed at his back!
The man took a piece of rope from his pocket, and ordered John to tie his sister’s hands snugly behind her back. She was made to sit on the floor, and John was ordered to tie her knees and ankles together. Then he told John to sit beside his sister, and was tied the same way. Then they were gagged, fabric filling their mouths, and more of it wound several times around their heads, on top of which duct-tape was wound several times, making any kind of sound virtually inaudible. He used more duct-tape to hide the knots.

He started slowly walking around the apartment, looking at things as if being in a museum. When he came back, he took a chair and turned it around, so he could straddle it.
He waved the gun their way, saying:”Well kids, are you comfy?” When they nodded, he went on:”Are you still willing to honour your end of the bargain?” Again, both Julie and John nodded; Julie did a bit more hesitantly than John. Due to the hardness of the floor, she wasn’t as comfortable as John seemed to be, but she wasn’t about to let anyone know.
“You see, John? Your sister isn’t such a cry-baby, after all!”
‘So I’m a cry-baby, am I? Is that what John told him? When I’ve won this challenge, I’m gonna give him a piece of my mind, that’s for sure!’ Julie thought, giving her brother the evil eye. He actually did have the decency to blush when he heard, and saw, that.

“I’m gonna stay here, until you have freed yourselves, the looser having to stay tied up for an extra hour. Is that correct?” They both nodded, and the man looked at his watch, saying: “Well, what are you two waiting for; Father Christmas to come down the chimney, or something? Get on with it!”
Their captor, who in fact was a cousin of theirs, started reading a book while the siblings got on with the task of freeing themselves from the ropes.

Julie worked frenetically, and got her hands free in just under ten minutes. From then on, it was a relatively straight-forward job of getting her legs free, for some reason saving the gag till last. She finished in just under half an hour, well before her brother did, and watched him squirm around for another fifteen minutes or so, until he also was completely free.
Before the two men left, their cousin said, “I’m impressed! Julie, you set a new personal best, with a time of forty-five minutes! Think you can beat that, next week?”
She smiled from ear to ear:”Of course I can!” she said, before closing the door and returning to the TV.
Whazzzz up!.