Postby Chaos846 » Wed Jun 29, 2016 10:46 am
Part 1: In this part, the girls take up amateur photography.
----Katie----
I'm picking up almost right where I left off last time. I'm just skipping the school part of the day, as it was kinda boring.
For my friends and I, homework is a collaborative activity. Linda's Mother was nice enough to give the four of us all a ride out to her house where we could do our homework in piece.
So yeah, we were all still wearing our uniforms. I mentioned mine along with Lucy's and Linda's last time. Sam was dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans and a white polo shirt that was identical to mine. We were all gathered at the kitchen table putting the final touch on our homework.
“Okay, that should do it,” Sam said, as we put down the final answer on our final subject. That subject being math. Given that it was my best subject, I almost had to take the role of honorary instructor.
“So, how are you girls doing?” Mrs. Trotter asked us, as she entered the room with a couple glasses of lemon-aid. She placed the first two in front of Linda and Lucy.
“We just finished,” I answered.
“Excuse me for just a second please,” Mrs. Trotter then said, and left briefly. She returned carrying a two more glasses of lemon-aid. She placed one in front of me, and the other in front of Sam. I was about to say something, but she held up her finger, and left again. She came back holding her own glass.
“Sam, you may want to make that five look a bit clearer,” I suggested, looking over at her paper. Sam looked at it, and made the necessary correction. Sometimes the neatness of your writing can work wonders as we all know.
“I really like how you all come together for something like this,” Mrs. Trotter said, with a smile.
“It just makes the work easier to deal with,” Lucy said, to which Linda's Mother nodded her agreement.
“And it becomes a little less stressful,” She added.
“By the way, thanks for the lemon-aid Mum,” Linda said, and began sipping. The rest of us said our thanks as well. Mrs. Trotter then adjourned to the kitchen.
“So, now that our homework is done, how should we celebrate?” Lucy asked, as she sipped her lemon-aid.
“Well, Kate here made a bet with me yesterday, and lost,” Linda pointed out. I almost choked on my lemon-aid. Not because I was surprised, but because I was trying not to laugh while drinking.
“I figured you two had something going on that race,” Sam said, with a grin.
“Come on Katie, don't leave us hanging,” Lucy insisted. All eyes were on me now. “What do you have to do?” Lucy then asked.
“Linda's going to take a picture of me in a kimono tie while wearing a bikini,” I said. All three of them snorted. Sam then paused, as if something didn't quite make sense.
“Hang on, what's a kimono tie?” She asked. Linda and I looked at each other, and nodded. That's right. Sam and Lucy didn't know.
“Why don't you just follow us, and we'll show you,” Linda suggested. We all grinned.
My friends and I gathered up our school work, and followed Linda upstairs to her room where our backpacks where.
“Just to let you know Linda, my swimsuit is still drying, so I brought my red bikini instead,” I told her.
“That's fine,” Linda responded. “You look better in red anyway.”
“Really?” I asked.
“Yeah, it contrasts your hair better,” She said. I quirked my eyebrow at her statement.
As we entered Linda's room, I walked over to my backpack, and placed my homework in it. I then removed my shirt to reveal that I was already wearing my bikini top underneath it.
“I see you came prepared,” Sam pointed out. while I chuckled. Linda just shook her head, and walked over to her closet to get the rope to bind me with. I then slipped off my jeans to reveal my bikini bottoms as well.
“Hey, my Dad once said: Always arrive to a photo shoot prepared,” I stated. Sam smirked at me.
“No he didn't,” She said. I grinned back.
“No he didn't,” I confirmed. I then looked over to Linda. In her hands was the second longest piece of rope ever. Sam looked quite puzzled at the sight of this, and she wasn't alone.
“Um, isn't that a bit much?” Lucy asked. I knew what the conversation was about considering I said the same thing.
“Trust me, I'm going to use the whole think,” Linda said.
“I can vouch for that,” I added, and placed my hands behind my back so that Linda could begin the tie.
Needless to say, they both looked quite intrigued looked quite intrigued, and a little puzzled at what the were watching.
“Uh, this is quite elaborate,” Sam said, as Linda was halfway through the tie.
“I'm not quite done yet,” She said, and wound the rope around me a couple more times. It took about ten to twelve minutes for her to finish the tie. I then tried to move my arms, but the bonds didn't budge.
“As you can see,” I said, as I turned around, so Sam and Lucy could see. “The bindings on my wrists allow for some movement. It's the bands going around me that keep my arms in place,” I explained, and turned again to face them.
“Seems a little complicated to do, but I think you look lovely tied up like this,” Lucy complimented. I'd be lying if a said I didn't blush a bit. They were also grinning.
“Thankkhh,” I said. Linda gave me no warning. Now I knew why Sam and Lucy were grinning. Linda had slipped a knotted cloth into my mouth, and tied it under my hair behind me. Now Lucy and Sam were laughing. I just rolled my eyes.
“Lnndh. H ltttll wrrnnnng wwhhdd hhvv bbnn nhcc,” I said through my gag. She came around in front of me with her hands behind her back, and smiled.
“And spoil the surprise?” She asked. I couldn't help but laugh as well. “And I picked red to match your outfit.”
“Oh thnnk yhh,” I said. She then pulled out her phone. It was time for me to look my best. I just hoped this wouldn't be used as blackmail evidence or something like that later on.
“Okay, could you do a cute pose for me?” Linda asked, holding her phone out in front of her. I stood straight, and tilled my head to the side a bit. I was trying to look as cute as possible. I then heard the camera click.
“Annh mrre?” I asked.
“Come again?” Linda asked back.
“I think she asked if you wanted any more?” Sam said. I nodded at her statement. Linda shrugged.
“Why not,” she said. This time I turned a tad, and tilted my head just a bit again. I wanted the camera to get more of my bindings and my gag.
“That's perfect,” Linda said, and snapped the photo. We all then gathered around the camera, and looked at them. I was actually really pleased.
“Linda, you certainly have some talent,” Lucy complimented. “You too Katie.”
“Thnnkph,” I said.
“Thank you,” Linda chirped, and then set her phone down. “Well, you held up your end, now lets get you untied.” Linda then said to me. She removed my gag first, and then unraveled my bonds.
“I just hope you don't post those on Facebook, or anything like that,” I requested. As I put my jeans and polo shirt back on. Linda frowned at me.
“Oh heavens no,” She snapped. Lucy and Sam started laughing again. Linda then turned to them with a smile on her face.
“What about you two?” She asked. The laughing stopped. “Would either of you like to have your pictures taken?” Sam and Lucy looked at each other. The response they gave surprised me a bit.
“Actually, would it be alright if Lucy and I were bound back to back?” Sam asked. She then looked at Lucy to see her response. Lucy shrugged, and then nodded.
“Okay then,” Linda said. She put the rope she had used to tie me away, and pulled out a few lengths that were the standard fifteen feet. “Why don't you both sit on the bed, you'll be more comfortable there,” Linda then suggested.
Lucy took off her glasses, and set them on Linda's computer desk. She then took her seat on the bed facing away from Sam.
“By the way Linda, do you have any ankle socks, and duct tape?” I asked. Linda smirked at me. She happened to have both in that drawer in her closest, and presented me with both. I then approached Sam.
“Are you going to do the one you did last time?” She asked.
“Yep,” I chirped, and folded the sock accordingly. I then pushed it into her mouth. “This way is safer, and it's just as effective,” I said. I then folded the ends of the sock up and down over her lips respectively, and applied three strips of tape to her mouth. Now it was Lucy's turn.
“Lucy, I forgot to ask, how's Collin doing?” I asked her, as Linda started tying Sam's hands behind her back. Collin is Lucy's biggest rival at the Smash tournaments. He's also one of her classmates and...her boyfriend.
“Collin's doing great,” Lucy said. She then parted her lips to receive her gag. I gagged her in the same manner as Sam. I then tied her hands behind her back with one of the other pieces of rope. Linda then used the last one to tie the wrist bonds together, and then looped it around their waists.
With Lucy and Sam bound and gagged, I moved to the side, and pulled out my phone. I switched to the camera function while Linda did the same. Lucy and Sam both looked at us.
“Alright you two, say cheese,” I instructed.
“Chhshshsh,” They both said, and we both snapped a photo.
“Excellent, I'll call this-” I didn't have a chance to reveal what I'd call it, because Linda's Mother was knocking on the door. Linda grinned, and opened it.
“Girls I was-oh good grief,” Mrs. Trotter said, and we all started laughing.
“It's just a photo shoot,” I said, innocently. Which it was. That's when Linda got a bright idea.
“Actually Mum, could you hold on one second?” Linda asked. She then untied the rope from Sam and Lucy's waist, and then walked up to me.
“Kate, put your hands behind you,” Linda requested. I grinned, and did as she asked.
“I know what's on your mind,” I said.
“Whht?” Sam asked. I looked over at her.
“She want's her Mom to get a picture of all four of us,” I explained. Mrs. Trotter looked quite surprised.
“Really Linda?” She asked.
“Well, yeah,” Linda answered. She took another strip of tape off the roll. No doubt to gag me with. Sure enough, she held it in front of my lips. I pressed them together, and the tape was plastered over them.
I sat on the bed next to Sam while Linda then gave her mother the phone, and set it to the camera function for her.
“All you have to do is push that once we're ready,” Linda said. She then pulled another strip of tape off of the roll, and taped her own mouth shut.
“I won't lie, sometimes I wish you'd tape your mouth shut just a bit more often,” Linda's Mother sighed, and we all laughed. Linda sat next to Lucy, and put her hands behind her back. We all then looked at Mrs. Trotter expectantly. She looked as though she was trying to get the right angle, and a few seconds later, the photo was taken.
We all got up from the bed to take a look. I was very pleased with how it looked. Mrs. Trotter actually looked kinda pleased with it as well.
“You four actually look really cute in this,” She complimented. Even though you couldn't really see it, we were all smiling behind our gags. Linda then removed the tape from her mouth, and then untied us.
“So, what do we call that one?” Lucy asked.
“How about Bonds of Friendship,” Mrs. Trotter suggested, as she gave Linda her phone back.
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Postby Chaos846 » Tue Jul 05, 2016 5:26 pm
Part 2: In this part, we learn about one subject that Katie struggles with.
Tuesday...
The School Cafe...
It was halftime, and I was sat down at a table with my friends enjoying my lunch much like everyone else at school right now. Lucy's boyfriend Collin had even decided to join us. He was quite handsome with dark hair, and green eyes like mine. He and Lucy were dressed identically in khaki pants, and red polo shirts.
“So, what do you look for in a boy Linda?” He asked her. Linda just shrugged.
“I dunno,” She said. “I...I guess I would look for someone who's down to earth, but can be goofy at times.”
“That doesn't seem like much,” Collin said.
“I know, but right now it's all I have. I haven't really put much thought into it yet,” Linda said. Sam then decided to change the topic.
Over here Kelsey!” She called. I looked over to where she was looking, and saw a raven haired girl walking over to our table. She was wearing a blue oxford shirt with a white T-shirt under it, and a pair of blue jeans. I quickly noticed that she walked with a strange limp, but figured it was best not to ask her about it.
“So these are your friends Sam?” She asked. Sam nodded yes.
“Yep, Kelsey, meet Linda, Katie, Lucy, and Collin,” Sam said. We then all said hello respectively.
“Nice to meet you all,” Kelsey said. “I've heard a lot about you.”
“I deny everything,” I said, which got a chuckle out of everyone.
“So, what are we talking about?” Kelsey then asked.
“What we're looking for in boys,” Sam answered. Kelsey snorted.
“As long as he has a good sense of humor, and is respectful of me, I'm okay with getting to know anyone,” Kelsey said.
“That's kinda what I said,” Linda mentioned. Kelsey then turned to me.
“What about you Katie?” She asked. I finished my bite of food, and then answered.
“It doesn't matter, because at this point, most boys-well, at least most boys here, don't want to get to know me,” I said, and I started feeling a bit depressed. Kelsey frowned at me.
“Why do you say that?” She asked.
“I don't understand it either,” Collin said. He was one of the few guys who wasn't terrified of me by the way. “You're whip smart, and you're tough as nails.”
“Exactly,” I snarled.
"Most of the boys here are scared of her because of that,” Lucy said. “We could spend the rest of the lunch hour filling you in with the details.”
“Please don't,” I insisted. This was soon contradicted by one boy who I hadn't seen before who walked right up to me.
“Excuse me Miss, but could I ask you something?” He asked me.
“Yes?” I asked back.
“What size bra do you wear?” He asked. Everyone at the table froze. Well, everyone except Lucy. She was getting her phone out. Presumably to call 9-1-1.
“Excuse me?” I asked, trying to keep my composure at the audacity of this kid.
“Well, she said that if I want to be part of the Cool Kid's Club, then I would have to ask you that,” The boy explained, and pointed to a table a short distance from ours. I could see Roslyn and Josh laughing it up.
“Did they put you up to this?” I asked. The boy nodded yes. “Well, you can tell them that if they want the answer, they can come over here and ask me themselves,” I answered. As the boy turned to leave, I grabbed him by the arm, and yanked him back into my face. “And if you ever ask me something like that again, I will cover you head to toe in bruises,” I snarled, and then let him go. He then scampered off with his tail between his legs.
“Case in point,” Lucy said. I just sighed.
“He had no business asking her something like that?” Kelsey argued.
“Never the less, most guys are very timid around her, because of moments like that,” Sam said.
“What I did to the Security Chief last year didn't help,” I said. Kelsey eyebrow quirked.
“What happened last year?” Kelsey asked. Lucy then sighed, and told her the whole story.
“Well, the chief at the time was, to put it politely, a pervert,” She said, and I could sense a growling tone in her voice.
“He'd make up reasons to search students, and they were always girls for some strange reason,” Sam explained, with a very unsubtle hint of sarcasm in her voice. “He'd claim he saw them on the camera with contraband, or something like that, and then he'd pat his suspects down.”
“Those pat downs were very discomforting,” Lucy said. “I speak from experience.”
“That must have been awful,” Kelsey said. Lucy then grinned.
“But then came that fateful day when he tried to get frisky with Katie,” She said. All eyes were on me now.
One year ago...
“Excuse me Ma'am!” The Chief called out. I stopped, and turned to face him. He then stopped in front of me.
“Is something wrong?” I asked.
“I'm afraid so,” The Chief said. “I saw you slip what looked like a gun into your jacket,” He then claimed. This was not true at all.
“I did no such thing!” I snapped. The chief was not budging though.
“Ma'am, I have you on camera. Now, will you allow me to search you?” the chief asked. I frowned at him.
“Absolutely not!” I snapped again. “Here,” I then said, and emptied my pockets. “Satisfied?” I asked.
“No doubt you've hidden it elsewhere,” The chief insisted.
“This is ridiculous. I don't have time for this,” I stated.
“Ridiculous or not, if you don't let me search you, then I will report you to the school officials,” The chief said. He sounded as though he was getting angry, but I wasn't backing down.
“You touch me, and I'll break your wrist,” I said firmly. With a growl the chief shoved me against the wall. He then learned the hard way why you don't mess with a girl trained in Aikido. When he went to grab me again, I took hold of his hand, and broke his wrist.
The chief let out a scream of pain, and a bunch of people rushed over to see what the noise was about. When the officials asked the chief what had happened, he gave then his answer.
“She broke my wrist!” He yelled.
“He claimed I had a gun in my jacket, and tried to search me!” I yelled back. “I then emptied my jacket, and he still came after me!” It was at this point a few other girls came foreword with similar claims.
“He said he saw me with a plastic bag that had a white substance in it,” One girl said.
“He told me he saw me steal someone's wallet,” Another girl stated, and the list went on from there.
Present day...
“He tried to press charges, but it didn't work, and after what the school officials saw on the cameras, he was arrested,” Lucy said.
“Now most guys turn their heads when I look in their direction. Hell, I'm lucky to get a hello out of them from time to time,” I said. Kelsey smiled at me.
“Don't worry about it,” she said. “I'm sure you'll meet someone eventually.”
“I keep telling myself that every day, but between that incident, and Roslyn spreading rumors about me being hostile, I'm likely going to have to wait until I'm in college or something,” I said. “Now can we change the subject please?” I then asked.
Later on...
Once again my friends and I did our homework at Linda's house. Sam and Lucy had to leave early unfortunately. Linda and I however made the best of it. We adjourned to her room where it was my turn to try doing the kimono tie. Linda was my willing subject of course.
It wasn't difficult, but it took me a lot of time to do this. I had the video up on her computer, and I'd pause in between each step to make sure I did everything correctly. I had also taken the liberty to gag her with a bandana.
“Just to make sure you don't yap at me for doing things wrong,” I had insisted, which made her laugh. What made her laugh even more was the fact that I didn't want to be left out, and had gagged myself with a blue bandana just for the fun of it.
With every knot, I'd pause, and resume the video. With every step, I'd pause the video, and repeat it on Linda. It took me about thirty minutes to perform the tie, and make sure it was done properly.
“Ddd I dh a ggdd jjb?” I asked her. Linda wiggled in her bonds, and from what I could tell she couldn't get loose.
“Yhh dhd a grrtt jjb,” Linda complimented.
“Ihl hhvv tt dh ih wwth thh vddoh a ffw mmrr ttmss tt mmrzz tt,” I said, but overall, it was a good first attempt. Linda blinked at me.
“Whht?” She asked. I rolled my eyes, and removed my gag.
“I’ll have to do it with the video a few more times to memorize it,” I said. Linda then nodded. The rest of the week wasn't particularly interesting. I'll skip ahead to Friday where Kelsey reveals a big secret.
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Postby Mr Underheel » Wed Jul 06, 2016 4:44 pm
You're really good with conversations! That's the most challenging part of anything that I write. There's not enough talking. Plenty of action, but that's not enough.
You're doing a great job! I look forward to reading more!
Postby Chaos846 » Thu Jul 07, 2016 11:18 am
Mr Underheel wrote:You're really good with conversations! That's the most challenging part of anything that I write. There's not enough talking. Plenty of action, but that's not enough.
You're doing a great job! I look forward to reading more!
Thank you for the feedback. I tend to be as comedic as possible, and most of that lies in the way the characters talk to each other.
Postby Chaos846 » Wed Jul 13, 2016 4:16 am
Part 3: In this part, Kelsey reveals why she walks with that strange limp.
Friday Morning...
I had just finished breakfast, and finished my shower. Now I was standing in front of my closet pondering what to wear today. It was free dress today, and I decided I'd go a bit off the beaten path with a white T-shirt featuring The Triforce from the Legend of Zelda series. I paired that with my favorite camo pants, and my black trainers.
Once I was dressed, I grabbed my backpack with all of my school stuff, and joined Dad outside where he was working on the truck.
“Something wrong?” I asked. Dad blinked at me.
“No, I was just adding washer fluid,” He said, and then closed the hood. I shrugged, and then hopped in. Dad soon followed, and we were off.
At Lunch Time...
After math class it was time for lunch. I decided to have my lunch outside today on a bench next to one of the gardens, as it was warm out while not being too obnoxious.
“Oh, there you are,” Sam said, as she walked over to me. “I was looking for you in there for about ten minutes.”
“I just thought I'd enjoy the sun while it's still around,” I said, with a shrug. Sam then nodded. She was also taking advantage of Free Dress day, as she had on her Cloud Strife T-shirt, a pair of jeans, and a pair of black boots.
“So, how are you and Kelsey getting along?” I asked.
“She's really nice,” Sam said. “And she's inspired quite a few people.”
“How so?” I asked. Sam grinned at me.
“I'm going to let you find out for yourself,” She said. Clearly she knew Kelsey had a secret. In spite of this, dismissed it with a shrug.
Soon enough I saw Kelsey in the distance. She was dressed in an oxford over a white T-shirt, and paired them with cargo pants, and sneakers. Her hair was tied back into a ponytail. I also saw Roslyn. She gave Kelsey's right leg a slight kick. Kelsey staggered a bit, and glared at her attacker. Roslyn just smirked at her, and walked past.
Kelsey responded by sticking her tongue out at Roslyn, and then walked over to us, as Sam waved her over. Again, she still had that strange limp. It didn't seem like the kind of limp from an injury. It was more like...how do I say this?...It was like her right leg wasn't hers.
“Hi Sam, Hi Katie,” She greeted, and sat down beside Sam on the bench. She looked as though she was putting all of her weight on her left leg as she did so.
“Kelsey, is something wrong with your leg?” I asked. I didn't want to, as I thought it was rude at the time, but it was nagging at me, and I couldn't hold it back anymore. Kelsey blinked at me.
“There's nothing wrong with it at all,” She said, nonchalantly.
“Then why are you limping all the time?” I asked.
“It does kinda look like limping,” Sam said. Kelsey shrugged, and lifted her pant leg. I was right. Her leg wasn't hers. Her right leg was made of metal. Kelsey was an amputee. It also explained why she wears pants all the time.
“Oh, I'm sorry I asked,” I said, hoping I didn't offend her in any way.
“It's fine,” Kelsey said, in a dismissive tone. “I've had a prosthesis for about six years now.”
“I'm not going to pretend to know what that's like,” I said. Kelsey just shrugged.
“It's normal for me, and as long as I can still play golf, and go jogging, I'm happy,” Kelsey said. I was awestruck. Here was someone who had every right to be upset, and yet she was able to find happiness in spite of it. “Although, getting dressed can be a bit awkward at times,” Kelsey added, and we all giggled.
“I can well imagine,” I said.
“If you don't mind me asking, how did it happen?” I asked.
“Cancer had developed in it,” Kelsey said. “It was either my leg, or my life, and well, I thought the choice was obvious.”
“What amazes me is how you can talk about it so casually,” Sam pointed out.
“The way I see it is this: The longer you bottle it up, the more painful it becomes,” Kelsey said.
“Kelsey, I think you and I are going to get along very well,” I said. Kelsey grinned at me. I then noticed Sam trying to keep a straight face. At this point I knew what was going on.
“Linda, don't even think about it,” I said. I knew it was Linda, because Lucy was spending some time with Collin, and if it was anyone else, Sam would have warned me instead of try to hold back a laugh.
“Sam, why can't you keep a straight face?” Linda asked, from behind me, and we all laughed.
After School...
Our homework activities took place at my house today, as this particular Friday fell into Dad's day off schedule. I had also turned on Equinoxe by JMJ to help lighten the mood.
“Hey girls, how's it going?” Dad asked, as he left the kitchen. I looked up at him.
“It's going okay,” I said, I then looked over at Lucy's work. “Uh Lucy?” I asked.
“Yeah?” She asked back.
“You forgot to carry the three over,” I said. Lucy looked at her paper, and frowned.
“Oh dammit you're right,” She groaned, and did some correcting.
“So, do you four have anything planned for the weekend?” Dad asked. Sam and Lucy shook their heads. Linda however let out a sigh.
“Unfortunately Mum and I have housecleaning to do,” She moaned. I looked over at her.
“Isn't your Dad helping?” Sam asked. That thought had crossed my mind as well.
“Dad has to go into work, so unless he plans on calling home, and giving instructions, he won't be able to help much,” Linda said.
“And with the size of your house, I'm guessing it'll take you two nearly all day to do it,” My Dad said. Linda then nodded.
“It usually does,” She sighed. I looked over at my friends, and could tell by their expressions that they were thinking the same thing I was. It looked as though we now had a few plans on how to spend our time tomorrow.
“Perhaps we could lend a hand,” I suggested. Linda looked up at me.
“You can count us in too,” Sam said, gesturing to both herself, and to Lucy.
“Really?” She asked, with a hint of hopefulness in her voice.
“I got nothing better to do,” I said. I then looked at Dad to see what he thought.
“Fine with me,” He said.
“I'll check with my parents once I head home,” Sam said.
“As will I,” Lucy said. Linda smiled.
“Thanks you guys,” She chimed. Lucy then whispered something into Sam's ear that made her roll her eyes, and Lucy giggle.
“What was that about?” I asked.
“Lucy suggested that we dress up as maids for the occasion,” Sam groaned. We giggled while Dad snorted.
“I'm afraid we don't have any French Maid outfits in stock here,” He said.
“Thank God for that,” I snarled. This made Dad laugh again. Although it did give me a thought on what to wear tomorrow.
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Postby Steak in a Tree » Fri Jul 15, 2016 2:33 am
This series may be my favorite thing to read on here. Nice work.
"They didn't call him 'Einstein' for nothing."
-Albert Einstein
Postby Chaos846 » Fri Jul 15, 2016 8:44 am
Steak in a Tree wrote:This series may be my favorite thing to read on here. Nice work.
You have no idea how happy that makes me.
Postby Chaos846 » Sat Jul 23, 2016 12:28 pm
Part 4: In this part, Katie walks into a trap. (Well...sort of.)
Saturday Morning...
Normally I like to start my days with some breakfast, and a shower, but not today. My shower head is poised over my bathtub. Once my shower was done, I turned off my shower head, and turned the regular faucet on. I filled my tub up, and treated myself to a nice good lounge in a bubble bath. I had my eyes closed, and remembered some of my fonder memories while the bubbly goodness surrounded me. At least, that was my intent.
“Hey Katie!” Dad called from behind my bathroom door. I jerked awake, and let out a small yelp. I could hear Dad chuckling a bit.
“Yeah?” I asked.
“I just got off the phone with Debra. She and Linda are on their way, so you may want to wrap it up in there,” Dad said.
“Okay,” I said back. Well, at least I got a few minutes out of it. I got out of the tub, and dried myself off, and did my hair. Once I was satisfied, I headed back to my room.
I had picked out my outfit last night, and laid it out on the back of my computer chair. I decided to go with my navy flare sundress that had the pink floral pattern on it. While this is normally lounge attire for me, I decided to pair it with a classic white twill shirt that had long sleeves, and a nice straight-point collar. I wanted something simple and casual, but also polished and put together today.
Now, whenever I wear a dress or a skirt out in public, I always wear a pair of my short yoga shorts under it. That is unless I pair it with tights or leggings. I'm not giving anyone a chance at a sneak peak if you know what I mean.
After I slipped on my shorts, I put my shirt on next, and finally, I slipped my dress on over it. As for my hair, I decided to put it back behind my ears, and I used a white head band to hold it in place. I smiled at my reflection in the mirror, and left my room.
I went down stairs, and entered the TV room to see Dad playing Perfect Dark on the N64. He was just finishing the Air Base Stage which was one of my favorites. When he saw me, he smiled.
“Well, aren't you dressed up today,” He said, sounding pleased. “What's the occasion?” He then asked. I just shrugged.
“Nothing, I just felt like it,” I answered.
“Well, as Ted usually says: You look quite fetching,” Dad complimented. I blushed a bit, and grinned.
“Thanks,” I said, and then took a seat beside him on the couch. As Dad proceeded to the next mission, I saw that he was on perfect agent difficulty. This was one that I could never get past whenever I played. No matter how many videos on Youtube I watched, I just couldn't do it. The sound of the doorbell took my mind off of it though.
I went to the door to answer it, and saw allowed Linda and her Mother inside. Linda was dressed in one of her go-to outfits consisting of a blue v neck sweater over a white oxford shirt. She paired it with a pleated, knee length, tan skirt, and a pair of flats. Mrs. Trotter had on a formal, blue lace dress with a knee length skirt, and three quarter sleeves, and a pair of red flats
“Hi Linda, Hi Mrs. Trotter,” I greeted.
“Hello Kaitlin. How are you?” Mrs. Trotter greeted back.
“I'm good,” I said, and turned to Linda who smiled.
“I see you dressed up for the occasion,” She said.
“You like it?” I asked. Linda nodded yes.
“Hello Ladies,” My Dad said, now entering the room.
“Hello Jeffery,” Linda's Mother said, and they both shared a quick hug.
“How's Ted doing?” Dad then asked.
“Ted's having a few issues at work, but it's nothing too serious,” Mrs. Trotter answered, in a dismissive tone. While they had their own conversation, Linda turned to me again.
“So, are you ready Kate?” Linda asked me.
“I just need to get my shoes,” I said, and we both went upstairs to my room.
Now, you barefoot lovers out there will be pleased to know that my “shoes” where actually a pair of flip flops. I then took my phone, and sent out a couple texts.
“I let Sam and Lucy know that you're on the way,” I said. Linda grinned at me.
“They're both already in the car,” She told me. I felt my face turn a bit red.
“Okay then,” I said, after a pause which made Linda laugh.
We both went back down stairs to see my Dad and Linda's mother still chatting and laughing away. Mrs. Trotter looked over at the stairs to see us coming, and then turned back to my Dad.
“Well, I think the girls are ready to go now,” She said.
“So it would seem,” Dad said, as we both approached. “I'll stop wasting your time now,” He then said, in his joking tone.
“Oh nonsense Jeff,” Mrs. trotter snapped, with a slight frown. “It's always a pleasure.”
“Take it easy,” Dad said, and with that we left the house, and headed for the car. I opened the door to the back seat, and was not surprised to see Sam and Lucy. What I was surprised to see was both of them had their hands tied together in front of them. The tie was also secured to their seat belts.
Lucy was dressed in a New York giants jersey, a pair of sweat pants, and a pair of sneakers. Sam had on a Star Wars T-shirt with a red hoodie over it, along with a pair of skinny jeans, and some shape ups.
“Hi Katie,” They both greeted.
“Hello,” I said, as I took my seat next to Lucy. “So who's idea was this?” I then asked, pointing at the bonds.
“Her's,” Lucy said, motioning with her head towards Sam. “She wanted to know how it felt to be kidnapped.”
“Really Sam?” I asked.
“She's exaggerating a bit,” Sam said, "But hey, it sounded like fun."
“It's only fun if you're being kidnapped by people you can trust,” I said. Sam nodded in agreement.
“And look,” Linda said, as she took the passenger seat. She then pulled up a length of rope. “I saved some for you too,” She said, with a sneer.
“Oh good grief,” I sighed. and we all laughed. “Alright, I'll play along,” I said, and offered my hands to Linda so that she could bind them. She had to turn around to do her work, so Mrs. Trotter remained parked while she bound my hands.
Linda did her usual double column tie that I've grown very fond of over these last few months. Once she finished the tie off, she used the remaining rope to fasten my hands to the part of the seat belt across my lap. Once she was done, she turned back around in her seat, and put on her own seat belt. And with that, we headed down the road to...clean house.
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Postby Chaos846 » Wed Aug 03, 2016 2:20 pm
Part 5: In this part, we see what Katie and the girls are maid of. (hehe...MAID...of.)
We pulled into the drive way, and Mrs. Trotter parked the car at the front of the house. Linda was then given the task of untying me.
“So, is this your travel set of rope?” I asked, as my hands were freed.
“No, what makes you say that?” Linda asked back.
“The fact that you conveniently had it available,” I said, as I started freeing Sam.
“Actually, she got it from the trunk,” Lucy answered, as Linda came around to start untying her. I looked back at Linda for an explanation.
“We use this to tie down loads in our trailer,” Linda stated. I blinked for a second.
“Oh,” I chirped, now seeing the light.
“Here, look,” Linda said, and showed me one of the ends. I saw that it was knotted to prevent fraying rather then burned.
“Oh, I gotcha,” I said. I was also kinda puzzled at how I didn't see it before now. I guess I just wasn't paying much attention to it.
Linda put the rope back into the trunk, and we all made our way into the house. On the surface I didn't really see anything wrong with it. This was likely going to be less actual cleaning, and more like touching up.
“So, where should we start?” Sam asked.
“Why don't you all join me in the kitchen for a cup of coffee first,” Mrs. Trotter suggested, as she turned the corner. Naturally we followed behind her, and made our way to the kitchen.
As Mrs. Trotter poured all of us a cup of coffee, she went over the game plan.
“You'll find the vacuum cleaner, dusting rags, and a couple brooms in the closet next to the stairs,” She explained, as I added enough sugar to wake Lazarus from the dead to my coffee. “Most of our sprays are in this cupboard here. Linda can point you all to any others should the need arise,” Mrs. Trotter said. Sam and Lucy nodded while Linda blinked at me.
“Honestly Kate, how can you drink that?” She asked. She had obviously seen how much sugar I had put into my coffee. I just shrugged, as Lucy passed me the half-n-half.
“She likes it,” Sam said, with a grin. I grinned back, and took my first sip.
“That's just too sweet,” Linda said, while wincing slightly. This only made me laugh.
After the coffee break we all adjourned to the living room.
“Now girls, I'm going to take care of the master bedroom upstairs, so you don't have to worry about that. I'll meet up with you down here once I'm done,” Mrs. Trotter said.
“Okay Mum,” Linda said. With that, Mrs. Trotter started her way up the stairs. Lucy then turned her attention back to Linda.
“So do we split up, and do separate rooms, or should we team up, and do one room at a time?” She asked.
“I think doing one at a time would be better. That way we'll know what rooms are done, and we can easily go over each other's work if necessary,” I suggested, and Linda nodded.
“My thoughts exactly,” She added. We all agreed, and then went to work.
The first room we worked on was the kitchen. I sprayed the counters, and wiped them dry. Sam was using some wood cleaning spray on the cupboards, and wiping those with a clean towel. Linda was sweeping the floors with a broom. Lucy poured some floor cleaner onto a rag, and used her foot to wipe down the floor after Linda swept it up. Once the kitchen was done, we decided to tackle the living room.
“Okay, how about some music,” Linda suggested, as she walked over to the CD player by the fireplace. She pulled out a music album, set it into the player, and hit play.
“Oh, Long Distance Voyager,” I chirped, as the first track started playing. Linda looked over at me with a perky look on her face.
“You're a Moody Blues fan?” She asked.
“A fan? I grew up with them,” I stated happily, I started dusting the coffee table.
“I'm also a big fan of them,” Lucy said. “I've always found their music very positive, and uplifting.”
As time went on, we dusted, and cleaned as best we could. Given the fact that everything was already well kept, it wasn't very difficult, but it was time consuming. Linda's Living room was huge after all. We also had to turn the music off for when Sam vacuumed.
“Holy Cow, is it noon already?” I asked aloud, once I saw the clock.
“At least we finished the living room,” Lucy said. It was at this time that Mrs. Trotter made her way down stairs.
“Alright girls, it's lunch time,” She said.
“I think we could all use it,” Linda said.
Mrs. Trotter walked over to the kitchen with all of us right behind her. They both then started pulling various items out of the refrigerator. Items such as lettuce, sliced tomatoes, mustard, mayonnaise, and other such commandments.
Next came some deli sliced meats including turkey, ham, pastrami, and even bacon slices. The final item being a bag of french rolls. I could already feel my mouth watering.
“Now if you want your roll toasted, you can just put it in the toaster oven over there,” Mrs. Trotter said, and pointed over to it. That was what I did. Linda handed me a knife so I could slice my roll in half. I then put it into the toaster oven along with one she had sliced. Linda set the toaster to a low heat, and hit start.
“So, how are you doing with the master bedroom Mrs. Trotter?” Sam asked.
“I just need to clean up the sinks in the bathroom, and then I should be done,” She answered. “How about you four?” She then asked. “You've already done a splendid job with the kitchen.”
“We've done the kitchen, and the living room,” Linda said, as she leaned against the counter with her hands behind her back.
“That's very good,” Her Mother complimented, as she sliced a roll, and set it on a paper towel beside the toaster. She then looked thoughtful for a minute. “You know Linda, I'm kinda surprised you you haven't shown your friends what you made last night,” She said. All eyes were now on Linda.
“What did you make?” Lucy asked, with a sly look. She and Sam didn't mind having cold rolls, and so they were already eating her sandwiches.
“Well, I wanted to wait until after lunch to show you all,” Linda said.
“You wouldn't mind giving us a few hints would you?” I asked, as I put my hands behind me.
“Kate, you know I'm not one to spoil surprises,” Linda said, with a grin. I could have sworn I heard her Mother snickering.
Postby Chaos846 » Sun Aug 07, 2016 4:18 pm
Part 6: In this part, the girls add a new “Lady's Accessory” to their current outfits.
After lunch, we all helped rinse off the dishes, and load them into the dishwasher. Once that was over, Mrs. Trotter returned upstairs to finish cleaning the sinks in her bathroom.
“So, what now?” I Sam asked Linda.
“I think we should work on the TV room next,” Linda suggested, but then I saw a smirk cross her face. She also had that playful gleam in her eyes. “But first, let's all go up to my room, and I can show you that special surprise,” She said, with a slight giggle in her voice.
We didn't need to be told twice. All for of us went upstairs to Linda's bedroom. We all kinda stood off to the side while Linda rummaged around her closet.
“Oh, come on. Where did I put them?” She asked herself, as she opened up a few more drawers. “Ah, here we go,” She said at last, and pulled something out to show us. When I saw it, I looked rather puzzled.
It was a white yoga headband made from stretchy cotton. The headband also had what looked like the toe end of a small ankle sock sewn onto the interior of it.
“Uh, what?” Sam asked. She and Lucy both looked just as confused as I was.
“Um, Linda? What is it?” I asked. Linda just smiled, and gave it to Sam. Sam examined it while Linda put her hands behind her back, and continued grinning.
“Alright, I'll give you one clue,” Linda said. “Fold the sock over itself.”
Sam shrugged, and did as Linda had suggested. She folded the sock over itself, and the result was a balled up wad. Upon seeing this, I finally got it. Sure enough, I wasn't the only one.
“Oh, is this what I think it is?” Sam asked. Linda just nodded. Sam put the wadded up sock into her mouth, and then slipped the band on behind her head. I was right, it was a new type of gag. Sam then shifted her hair out from under the band.
“The perfect Lady's Accessory,” I joked, which got a laugh from my friends.
“Do you like it? Linda asked.
“Mmm hmm,” Sam said.
“Linda, this is brilliant,” I said. “How'd you come up with this?”
“Actually, Mum and I both who came up with it,” Linda said proudly.
“What?” We all asked back. Although, Sam's response was muffled.
“Yeah. A while back, I was telling Mum about some of the things we had done, and the usual topic of safety came up,” Linda explained. “I then asked her if there was a way to make a reusable gag that works, but is also safe, and easy to remove. We brainstorm a few things, and this was the result.”
“Prrppsh tt yyrr Mmthrr,” Sam said, and we giggled.
"Props to her mother?" I asked Sam, and she nodded. I then turned my attention back to Linda. “Do you have more of these?” I asked.
“Yes I do,” Linda said, and turned back to her drawer again. “We bought a dozen of these headbands on amazon last tuesday, and they arrived yesterday shortly after I left your house. So after dinner, I made six of these gags.” Linda then turned back to us holding a few more of these gags in a couple different colors. “So, which one do you want Lucy?” Linda then asked.
“I'll take a red one,” Lucy requested, and Linda handed her a red headband. Linda then turned to me.
“Alright Kate. Pick one,” Linda said, with a smile. I looked over my choices. I wanted something that would match my outfit. The blue one was a bit too bright to match my dress. The black one didn't match at all. That left only one option.
“I'll take the other white one, as it matches my outfit the best,” I said.
“Sounds good,” Linda said, and handed me my gag. Linda decided to go with the blue one, as that one matched her sweater quite nicely. “Now I propose a challenge everyone,” Linda then stated.
“I'm listening,” I said, as I finished folding the sock on the band into a wad.
“Go ahead,” Lucy said. Linda then spoke.
“We don't take these off until dinner time,” Linda said. “What do you think?”
“Even if your Dad comes back home in that time?” I asked.
“Oh, especially if he comes home in that time,” Linda answered, and we all giggled. Linda then gagged herself in the same manner as Sam had.
Well, it was now or never. I put the sewn-on wad into my mouth, and I made sure it was soft enough that I could easily close my lips over it. Although, it filled my mouth very well. I then slipped the back of the band behind my head, and shifted my hair out from under it.
The band width was decent, maybe about two and a half inches, and covered my mouth nicely. Because it was elastic, it would always contour itself to my head, and it meant there would be no knots to fiddle with. With the wad sewn in place, it had no chance of rolling into the back of my throat, and it prevented the band from slipping down from over my mouth. It was about the closest thing to a perfect OTM gag as I had seen thus far.
I had also noticed that Lucy decided to take a different approach, and circled the sock around the band. She then fit it between her teeth, before slipping the back of the band behind her head. Now I knew that cleave gags were also an option which was great.
“Lnnddh, yyh nnd yyrr mmthrr rr ggnnsss,” I said. I was pleased to find out that it muffled my voice very well.
“Thnkk yyh,” Linda said through her gag. Sam and Lucy were giggling.
“Yyh dnn't knww whtt ih ssdd dd yyh,” I said. I guess Linda understood that, because she shook her head no.
“Nnpp,” She said, and we all laughed. Linda then gestured her hand to the door. “Shhll ww?” She then asked, and we all nodded. It was time for us to head to the TV room.
Linda's TV room is a bit different then mine based on the fact that they have a table and chairs off in the corner for playing board and card games. This meant that I'd have to break out the wood cleaner again.
“Lccy?” I asked. Lucy turned to me, as her name was the only one that sounded remotely close to what I had asked. “Cnn yyh dsht thh ttbbl pllss?” I asked. "I hhvv tt ggt thh wwdd cclnnrr aggnn."
“Shrr,” She said, and walked over to the table while I went back to the closet under the stairs to get the wood cleaner. I had returned a few minutes later, and began spraying the table with the cleaner, and wiping it down with a clean dish cloth, (or nappy as Linda calls it.)
“Okay girls, how's it going?” Mrs. Trotter asked, now entering the room. When Linda turned to face her, she snorted.
“Thnngs arh ggnng wwll,” Linda said, which made her mother snort, and shake her head. Her reaction made all of us laugh.
“Well, it's nice to see you're all having fun with this,” She said, and then left.
“Thhs ss ggrrt,” Lucy said, with a grin clearly chowing through her gag.
“Okkh, Mm ushnng thh vvccmm cllnnrr nnw,” Sam called, as she rolled the vacuum cleaner in, and turned it on. We all went about our work until Mrs. Trotter had returned. I also noticed that she had what looked to be a camera in her hand.
I walked over to Sam, and tapped her on the shoulder. I then pointed over at Linda's mother who looked like she was setting up for a photo shoot. Sam turned the vacuum cleaner off, and we all turned to face her.
“Don't mind me girls, just go about your business,” Mrs. Trotter insisted, once she realized that everyone's attention was on her. We all shrugged, and went back to what we were doing. Mrs. Trotter looked as though she had snapped about three photos before leaving the room.
Once the TV room was done, we worked on the hallways which were likely the easiest areas to do. We just dusted some of the pictures on the walls, and vacuumed the floor, and that was pretty much it. The bathrooms on the other hand...
“Okky, thh bbthrrmms arr tt ccrmpt ffr lll uph ush tt ftt nn. Wwll hhff tt spllt nnth ttmms,” Linda said, holding up two fingers on each hand. At which point I knew what she was saying.
“L'll ttmm wwth Lccy,” I offered. Lucy must have known I was referring to her.
“Ssnndds ffnn tt mh,” She said.
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Postby Chaos846 » Mon Aug 08, 2016 8:52 am
Part 7: We conclude with house cleaning complete, and Katie taking some inspiration from Linda.
So yeah. I'm going to explain what our game plan was in case you didn't understand our gag talk. Since bathrooms tend to be a bit cramped, we decided to splint into two person teams. Linda was paired with Sam, and Lucy was with me. Together we got out tile cleaners and such, and went to different bathrooms.
Lucy and I tackled the first one up stairs being the one by the guest room. It was in good shape, bit it did have a few spots here and there that needed to be cleaned. I worked mainly on the counter and sink while Lucy swept the floor. Once that bathroom was done, we moved onto the next one.
The next bathroom we went to was down stairs by the laundry room, and rather surprisingly, didn't have a single thing wrong with it.
“Mmbby thhy dnn't ush thss nne?” I asked aloud. Lucy shrugged, and we left it, and moved on to the next one.
The next bathroom we went to was occupied...by Linda and Sam who were just finishing up.
“Alh ddne?” Linda asked. We both nodded. But I knew that there was one left for sure, and Lucy knew it too.
“Okky, thh nnly othhr bbthrrmm ih knww ff iph yyrrs Lnndh,” Lucy said. Linda shook her head no.
“Nn M'm rrsspnssbl ffr thht nne,” She said. With that bit of business complete it seemed like we were done. We all put the cleaning supplies back where they belonged. Linda put our used rags over in a hamper by the washing machine. After that we all relaxed in the living room for a few minutes.
“Ggdd grrff, ish tt ffrr h'cllkk allrrdy?” I asked looking at the clock. It was four O'clock.
“Tmm rrlly ddss flh whnn yyrr're hhvvnng fnn,” Sam said to me.
“Well girls, I must say I'm quite pleased with what I've seen today,” Mrs. Trotter said, as she came down stairs to join us. “And I'd like to thank you Kaitlin, Sam, and Lucy for helping out as well,” She added.
“Yyrr wwllcmme Mss Trrttrr,” We all said, in our own garbled way.
“Are you four going to wear those all day?” She then asked. We all nodded in unison. “Well, hold on then, I need my camera again.”
We all giggled, as Linda's mother went back upstairs to get her camera again.
“ih thnnk shh wwnts nnthrr ggrrp phtto,” I guessed.
“Yyh mmy bb rrght,” Sam added. A minute or so later, Mrs. Trotter descended the stairs again.
“Alright girls line up,” She instructed. “Kailin, I would like you and Linda on either end please.” Linda and I did as Mrs. Trotter expected. Lucy and Sam folded their hands in front of them, but I decided to put my hands behind my back, as it just looks more sophisticated. Linda did the same as well. Likely for the same reason.
“Whht wwll yyh ccll tt?” Linda asked her Mother after the picture was taken.
“What will I call it?” She asked. Linda nodded. “I'm going to call it Maids Working in Silence,” She answered, and we all laughed.
* * * *
So yeah, once dinner time rolled around, we removed our gags, and set them in the hamper by the cloths washer. (That's another plus I forgot about: They're machine washable.) Anyways, we had just finished dinner when my Dad swung by to pick me up. Thankfully I was able to help with the dishes while he chatted with Mrs. Trotter again.
Never the less, it was time for the day to come to an end. We said our good-byes, and we were on the road back home.
“So, did you have fun?” Dad asked, as he made a right turn.
“Very much so,” I chirped back, and I then explained why. I told him about the gag Linda and her Mother had invented, and all the perks that came with it.
“I'm actually kinda surprised I didn't think of something like that,” Dad said, as I explained everything.
“Do you think we could make a few?” I asked. Dad shrugged.
“We could give it a shot,” He said. I then smiled.
* * * *
Once we got home I went to my room to change into my pajamas in spite of the fact that it wasn't quite bedtime yet. I walked up to my closet, and looked at myself in the mirror.
“You know what? I don't feel like changing,” I then thought to myself. I decided I just needed some new accessories. I opened my drawer containing my ropes and gags, and pulled out a roll of white duct tape. I pulled off a descent sized piece, and pasted it over my lips. I then walked back over to my mirror to see how it looked.
I was very pleased with how I looked wearing a gag with this outfit. I decided to also put my hands behind my back for a complete look, but that wasn't quite enough for me. I wanted something to bind myself, but could easily remove again.
I opened one of my other drawers, and took out one of my other sports headbands. It was at that time I noticed two white wrist bands as well. It was now that I started putting these pieces together: Can I make a pair of hand cuffs from these two wrist bands?
All I needed was something to connect them. I didn't want to cut one of my rope pieces for something like this, as I intended for it to be temporary. I remembered seeing some hand cuffs using D-rings, and hooks, but didn't have any of those, but I did have something else that might just work.
I looked in some of my other drawers around my room where I keep various collectables, and finally came across the missing piece to the puzzle: A key chain that I never used. More importantly though, it was on a key ring.
I removed the pendent, (whatever it was. I don't remember), from the key ring. With a bit of effort and patience, I managed to slide both of my wrist bands onto the key ring. I could now feel my heart beating with excitement. It was time to try these out.
I easily slid my right hand through the first band, and it formed around my wrist as it should. I then put my hands behind my back, and slipped my left hand through the other band. With my hands now bound behind me, I went back to my mirror to check how it looked.
I did a couple poses in front of my mirror, and I was very pleased with how I looked. I smiled through the tape on my mouth. I had to show this to Dad. With a bit of effort, I opened the door to my room, and got a bit of a surprise. Dad's hand was raised as if he was about to knock.
“Mmp!” I yelped.
“Oh, sorry Katie, I didn't mean to startle you,” He said, his eyes then narrowed. “Katie, did you tie yourself?” He then asked. I then turned around to show him my handy work. Dad just grinned.
“My dear Katie, you sure know how to improvise,” He said. “That's another trait you get from me, besides your good looks,” He then added. I just scowled at him. We both knew MY good looks came from my Mother. I also wanted to tell him that Linda's gag idea had inspired it, but with my mouth taped shut, I wasn't able to tell him.
“Nnnwwwys yyh nndd smmmhnng?” I asked. Dad shook his head.
“Anyways, I just came up to tell you that I'm putting that episode of N.C.I.S.,” He said. I nodded, and we both went to the TV room together. “You know something?” Dad then asked me. I looked at him expectantly. “We need to add you to that scrapbook,” He said. I knew which one he was talking about too. The one that had my Mom, and her escape times. I just laughed.
Well, I'm afraid that's all the time I have for now. We actually had a bit of a drought of tie ups for a while. That was until...Halloween rolled around. Actually we had two. One was a game. One was not. (Though it may as well have been. Good lord that one was so dumb.)