Postby KP Presents » Tue Jun 18, 2013 5:42 am
One of the nice things about being friends with Colin is the fact most of the local police know him - or rather, know who his dad is, so they smiled at him as we made our way to McDonalds and bought our lunch, me laying the suit bags carefully to one side as we sat at a corner table.
“So,” Brian said through a mouthful of New York Special, “What are we going to do this afternoon?”
Colin and I looked at each other, and then I smiled and said “you know how we played with Suzie this morning?”
“Hmmm bstwhstthgtdwf...”
“Try not to talk with your mouth full,” Colin said quietly, “At any rate, if you are coming to my party tomorrow, and if you are going to dance with Suzie, then you need to be aware of one little detail?”
“Oh - what’s that?”
Colin leaned over and said “You may need to dance with her while she’s tied up and gagged - so you need to learn how to do it yourself without our help.”
Brian looked between the two of us, blushing slightly as he said “You’re joking right?”
“Nope,” Colin said, and we proceeded to tell him all about our double date. When we finished, he stared at us, open mouthed for a few moments, and then said “You’re not joking - god gravy, Colin, just what sort of lad do you think I am?”
“An accommodating one,” Colin said with a smile. “Look, trust us - Suzie will love it if you do this for us, and it will mean she feels part of this as well.”
I nodded in agreement as I pushed a chicken nugget into the pit of tomato sauce, and put it into my mouth - only to stop for a moment as a familiar voice said “Well Robert - is this how you make sure you keep your suit for tomorrow night clean?”
I turned to see a tall, thin, and very familiar grey haired woman standing by the table, smiling as she stood with her arms folded in front of her. She was dressed the same way I always tend to see her on normal days - a jumper and cardigan, knee length skirt and sensible shoes. The only incongruous thing was seeing her in McDonalds - it was not exactly the place she usually chose to enter, much less eat.
“Err - hi Grandma, I didn’t see you come in,” I said as she looked at me.
“No - most people don’t,” she said with a smile. “I presume those are your suits for tomorrow night?”
I nodded as she waited for me to hand them to her.
“Perhaps it would be better if I take them, and spare you the burden of taking them around with you for the entire afternoon,” my grandmother said as she relieved me of my burden. “Given you will be at the manor house for your party tomorrow, it would be sensible to have then there, no? You can bring the rest of your outfits at the time.”
“Thank you, Grandma,” I said politely as she smiled at us, and left the building. Through the window I could see Mr Bridges holding the car door open for her as she stepped in, and then the car drove off.
“Does she do that often,” Brian said as he looked at me.
“More often than you may realize,” I said with a smile. “On the other hand, it frees us up to move on. Eat up - we’re heading over to the other side of town.”
Our path took us to the bus station, then a short bus ride to Grosvenor Park. As we walked through it, Brian said “So if you are going to teach me how to tie Suzie up, who is going to volunteer?”
“Luckily for you,” I said as we left the park and turned down the street, “We have a willing volunteer.” Opening a familiar garden gate, we walked down the path and waited as I rang the door bell.
“Oh hello Bobby,” Cassie’s mum said as she opened the door, “Are they expecting you to come round today?”
“I fixed it with them yesterday,” I said as she let us into the hallway, “Are they upstairs?”
“They are,” she said as we went up the staircase and I knocked on Jenny’s door. She opened the door, smiled at Colin and said “There you are - what happened, run into someone you know?”
“You said it,” Colin said as he hugged Jenny before she let us into the room. She was wearing a pair of blue jeans, with white socks over her feet, and a green sweatshirt.
Cassie was sitting on Jenny’s bed, dressed in a white t-shirt and short with a pair of ankle socks and slippers over her feet. She jumped up and hugged me, saying “I’m glad you’re here.”
“Oh young love - isn’t it lovely,” a sing song voice responded, and we turned to see Patty sitting in a chair at Jenny’s work table, swinging her legs to and fro. She was wearing a knee length floral print skirt and a white blouse, her legs in knee length white socks as she swung her legs to and fro.
“Oh I am so looking forward to this,” Cassie said as she looked at Patty, and I picked up the double meaning in what she was saying. “So how are we going to do this?”
“Well, we need to give Brian here a chance to see how we tie you lot up for special occasions, so if her wants to take care of Patty while we secure you two, that would be good.”
“Suits me,” Patty said as she jumped out of the chair. “I don’t want to come between the lovers anyway. Do we need to cover our hands?”
“I thought of that,” Jenny said as she went to a drawer. “Given we will be in ball gowns, that means gloves, so I thought we could use these for today to give Brian an idea of how it can feel.” She took out three old pairs of short gloves and handed one each to Cassie and Patty. “I borrowed these from Mum for today,” she said as they put them on, “so it will provide something like the feeling of satin elbow length gloves.”
She had a point - when they put them on, they did not quite reach their elbows, but they certainly extended well above their wrists. “Supplies in the usual place,” Colin said as he reached under the bed, Jenny nodding as he pulled out a suitcase and opened it. Removing three lengths of rope, he handed one to me and one to Brian as I said “So, hands behind your back, wrists crossed, if you please.”
“As you wish, sir,” Cassie said as she stuck her tongue out at me, but she turned and did as I had asked, the others following suit.
“Now Brian,” Colin said, “double the rope over, wrap it round Patty’s wrists and pull them together by taking the ends through the loop, then pull the ends the other way and follow my lead.” Brian nodded and followed what Colin was doing, making Patty smile as she and the others had their arms tied together. I snuck a hug of Cassie after I tied the ends out of the way of her fingers, making her giggle as I did so.
“Stop it,” Colin said in a mock tone of admonishment, but he had a big grin on his face as well as he tickled Jenny’s sides. “Hey - later,” she said as she looked over her shoulder, as we each took a longer length of rope and made sure their wrists were well secured to their backs.
“All right, so far so good,” Brian said as he stood back, and Patty tried to move her arms. “So what do we do now?”
“Arms to their sides?”
Colin nodded at my suggestion, so we took yet another length of rope and wound it round their arms and stomachs, Brian following our lead again as we made sure the ropes held their arms tightly against their sides. “We need to do something else first,” Colin said as he handed Brian another, even longer length of rope. His cousin watched as he tied it around Jenny’s shoulders and upper arms, holding them in place as well, and then followed suit with Patty as I did with Cassie.
“Oh my,” Patty said when he had finished, “This is different - and a lot tighter than usual. What happens if the dress we have has bare shoulders?”
“Don’t worry,” I said, “Granddad has arranged for some sort of special rope to be brought in for the evening. He says it won’t leave a mark.”
“How do you feel like that,” Brain said as he watched the three girls walking round the room.
“It actually feels very snug,” Jenny said with a smile as she accidentally managed to miss avoiding Colin, making him grab her with his arms. “But I think we need to sit down now.”
“Gotcha,” Patty said as they sat in a row on Jenny’s bed, and more rope was produced. We each knelt in front of our chosen damsel, put their ankles together side by side, and started to wind the rope around them.
“Make sure you pass the rope between their legs to tighten it,” Colin said as he watched Brian, but it was obvious he was a quick study, as Patty found out as she squealed at the way her legs were secured. We then moved up, binding the legs of each of them together below their knees.
“IF they’re wearing ball gowns tomorrow,” Brian said, “then how do we get to tie their legs together? Or do we do it over the skirts of their dresses?”
“You dare,” Jenny said in a mock tone of anger as she looked at Colin, “and you can pay for a replacement dress!”
“Don’t worry - for one thing, there will be supervision at the time,” I said to Brian, “and for another we can fold their skirts back. There now - comfy?”
“I guess so,” Cassie said as she looked at me, “but I can’t wait to seeeeeeeeaahahhahhhhhhaaahhhhhh”
Her sudden outburst of laughter was easy to explain - I had just started to tickle the back of her knees, where I knew she was especially ticklish. Jenny took one look at me, then at Colin as he smiled. She barely had time to say “N...” before he started to tickle her as well.
“Oh no you don’t” Patty said as she jumped off the bed and hopped past Brian, taking him completely by surprise as she tried to get over to the door. He soon recovered, however, and before she had a chance to get there he had picked her up and was carrying her back to the bed.
“Maybe I need to do to her what I did to your sister earlier today,” he panted as he put her down and looked at me.
“Good idea - but first we need to keep them quiet,” I said in reply. “Take this piece of cloth, fold it up and put it in Patty’s mouth.”
That was the cue for Patty to clamp her lips together and refuse to open them, despite Bran’s best efforts. “Pinch her nose closed,” Colin said as he held a cloth in front of Jenny’s mouth, “that usually does the trick.”
“Dntudr,” Patty said, but she was in no position to argue, not lying on her stomach as Brian sat over her waist. Eventually she relented and opened her mouth, allowing Brian to push the cloth in as both Colin and I used a rolled up red square between our captive’s lips to keep their stuffing in place.
We also stole a kiss from each of them, which they enjoyed before we took a roll of white tape each and wrapped it around their heads. Colin tore the tape free, smoothed it down at the back of Jenny’s head, then tossed the roll to Brian and said “Do the same to Patty - the tape does not hurt or trap hair, so she should be fine.”
“Fnsks bnsh,” Patty said as Brian reinforced her gag, while we took a large headsquare each, folded it into a wide band and tied it over our captive’s mouths. “All done,” Colin said as he tied the ends over Jenny’s hair, “How does it feel?”
“Flssgd,” Jenny said as I helped Cassie to lie on her stomach on the floor. “All right, Patty - come and join your cousins on the floor please and we’ll finish off the lesson for Brian.”
Patty slid off the bed with Jenny and lay next to Cassie, as we pulled their ankles back and hog tied the three of them, Patty’s skirt falling down as Brian secured her.
“Well, I guess they’re not going anywhere,” Brian said as he stood up, tickling Patty’s sides as he did so, “but we’re not going to do this to them in their ball gowns tomorrow, are we?”
“Not in their ball gowns, no,” I said with a smile, leaving Brian to wonder what I meant.
Any further discussion was tabled when the door opened and Mrs Craig, their grandmother looked in. “I was wondering if... Ah, perhaps they are not ready for a drink yet,” she said as she looked at us.
“Well, I guess it’s escape challenge time,” I said as I left two pairs of scissors where they could see them. “We’re going to go downstairs for a drink - Joni us when you’re free to.”
“Uggttt,” Cassie said as she winked at me, and the three of us left them in the bedroom. “Practising,” Mrs Craig said as she closed the door.
“Brian has kindly agreed to be Suzie’s dance partner tomorrow night,” I said as we walked down the stairs, “so we felt he should be taught to tie her up really well.”
“Makes sense,” she said with a smile, “You know that I and your other grandmother will be the chaperones for all the girls tomorrow?”
“Yeah I know,” I said as we walked into the kitchen, and we each accepted a glass of soft drink. “Will you be coming for the afternoon as well?”
“I’m afraid I can’t Bobby - I have to pick some things up with Mrs. Bridges. Don’t worry though - we’ll be there in plenty of time.”
We sat there for about fifteen minutes, asking some questions of how the others were feeling while Cassie’s mum brought the twins in for their bottles, until we heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs.
“And the winner is...”