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Chapter 254: Caleigh's Great Escape
Sunday, April 15, 2018

Sammy donned black pajamas and spent the night with ropes binding her wrists, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, knees, and thighs with a rope running from her ankles to the footboard. She had been gagged for a night as Bridget's cuddle toy, but now she wasn't.

"Sammy, don't you have to go to church?" Bridget asked.
"I'm Orthodox."
"So?"
"I can't afford to go that far."
"Oh..."
"You sure you'll be OK?"
"Mmm hmm."
"OK."
"Mmmmm!" she was gagged with an orange rubber ball threaded with a black bandana.
"We'll be back!"
"Bye!" she waved.
"She'll be fine," Joyce reassured Bridget.

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"Jenny, what's wrong?" Hannah asked as a girl with bloodshot eyes entered the room.
"My sweet GramGram never woke up this morning."
"Aw, Jenny! I'm so sorry!"
"I've... never not had her there before... out of all my great-grands, she was the one I talked to the most."
"Was she the one you texted and stuff?"
"Mmm hmm."
"Jenny!"
"We're sorry Jenny," Joy added.

Jenny was group hugged by her three roommates while she cried in a way she had never cried in her life. Hannah and Janie wanted to stay with their friend and go to a later mass than to leave her in her time of need, but Jenny insisted they go.

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"Serafina, I worry about that girl."
"What have you noticed this time?"
"She doesn't eat enough. She seems to just take in whatever is necessary to go with her gym routines."
"She doesn't look scrawny though."
"I've never seen her eat breakfast."
"She bites her fingernails," Joyce added.
"Ask her later, Bridget.
"I will."
"First, mass."
"Right."

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Jenny understandably did a lot of blubbering. She was little when her remaining great-great-grandparents had passed away and thus didn't understand the magnitude of this. Although some aunts and uncles had passed in her lifetime, this was the first time someone so precious to her specifically had died.

But then they were on their way to church themselves. Jenny's eyes were bloodshot and her nose was red from being blown so many times, but she was walking with her friends Joy, Chris, and Nichole as she did every week. With friends like this, friends are as good as family.

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After mass, Serafina, Roberto, Joyce, Ryan, and Peter decided to get breakfast and then visit their friends while Bridget went back to her dorm to check on Sammy.

"Sammy, are you OK?" Bridget asked as she came him.
"Huh?" the girl awoke from her sleep.
"You OK?"
"MMM!" the girl nodded.
"Want to head over to Joy's?" Bridget removed the gag.
"Ooh, sure! I love going there!"
"One question first... you want breakfast?"
"Nah, I never eat much for breakfast!"
"You don't?"
"Not really. Couldn't afford that, and when we could I only eat as needed with my workout routine."
"OK... I admit I was worried."
"Don't worry about me, Bridger. I've broken lots of bad habits this semester... including nail biting!"
"Get dressed!"
"For your sake... let's get breakfast."
"OK, Sam."

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Caleigh was frazzled to say the least. Here she was: Minn Tech's #1 pitcher, and she had the bases loaded with no outs on the board while facing their top rival. For only the third time this season, Janie was catching for her.

"Cay... take a deep breath," Janie said during a mound visit, "Just follow my lead unless you're 100% sure you have a better idea."
"OK... just need to get through this one inning, and I'll be fine again."
"Calm is what we need. It's as much my fault as yours that we're here."
"If we're lucky, we get a double play," said Rina, one of the infielders.
"Let's do this!"

Janie made her signal and formed up, and Caleigh threw the pitch. Just outside for a ball. Janie moved again and signalled, and Caleigh followed with a looking strike. This batter wasn't an easy one to shut down with a 0.315 batting average. The next pitch, Caleigh shook off and threw a clever pitch that was hit foul. Another signal from Janie led to a ball. Then came the money pitch. Caleigh shook off Janie's signal and threw a sinker that the batter swung at. The ball just grazed off the bat and into Janie's glove.

"Foul tip! Hot damn!"
"One down!" Caleigh shouted back to Janie.
"Do what you think best now."
"OK."
"Hey!"
"Yeah?"
"Do it for your brother."
"OK."

Caleigh did what she thought best and got an infield pop foul. A few more pitches led to a ground-out.

The escape artist had done it again!

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After a morning of chaos, normalcy resumed with many TUG-loving friends jammed into an apartment with a squeaking, bound and gagged Sammy sitting between Joy and Sera. It was good to have so much moral support, and by 1PM Jenny was at least smiling even if still devastated by the loss.

"Tell me about yourself, Miss Raanta?" Joy teasingly asked.
"Ah uth or ih Utha!"
"I've heard that."
"Mmmmm!" Sammy just squealed and ignored her.

The girl was back in her overalls and yellow tank top and was taped at her ankles, knees, thighs, wrists/waist/ and ankles/breasts. A sock filled her mouth and 6 layers of tape sealed it in. Joy, on Sammy's left, wore her purple skirt, pink blouse, and purple bandana headband. Sera, on the right, had her red skirt, a black t-shirt, and a red kerchief bandana.

On the floor were two more helpless friends: Joyce and Bridget. The former was in a short black skirt, with a soft magenta long-sleeve shirt. The latter was in a medium-length skirt, but also black, with a bright blue blouse. Ropes bound their wrists, elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, and thighs. Both had a sock stuffed under a white bandana cleave gag and a strip of microfoam tape. They occasionally gave pitiful looks at others in the room, but this only got them black and bright blue bandana blindfolds, respectively.

Jenny sat on the floor curled up in the corner with Nichole comforting her. Jenny wasn't sobbing at least. Her joyous triumph of succeeding in the engineering showcase had been wiped out completely. Gangsta Queen was in a short pale blue skirt with black legs, a black t-shirt, and a pale blue kerchief bandana. Gangsta Princess was in brown mid-thigh-length dress with all sorts of flowers and a brown kerchief bandana. Jenny was plaintive.

"I hope GramGram and Daniel are happy to see each other."
"Jenny... if it helps at all... I loved your GramGram too. I'll never forget the card she sent after Chris and I got married."
"She was always a sweetheart."
"Come on, Jenny... let's forget the pain for a while... and kidnap Joy... just her... because she loves you so much."
"OK."
"I CAN HEAR YOU!"

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"We done it again!"
"Caleigh... that was a fantastic escape! Come by my place," Janie said, "For an ultimate escape challenge!"
"Oh, yeah! I'll go home and change!"
"This, I want to see," said Ken, making one of his regular visits.

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"GRM!!"
"My Joy stuffie," Jenny hugged her.
"GRMMMM!"

Joy was tied up at her boxtied arms, breasts, crotch, ankles, knees, and thighs. She was gagged with a blue rubber ball threaded with a purple bandana and blindfolded with a pink bandana. She protested a lot.

"You have a Joy, and I have a Sammy," Sera said.
"And I have a Bridget," said Roberto, one of two men in the room.
"And I have a Joy...ce," added Ryan.
"I have no stuffie!" pouted Hannah.
"Take a Nichole stuffie!" Jenny suggested.
"Yeah!"

Hannah Bandana the girl in white trainers, a black t-shirt, and a white bandana headband, nabbed Nichole and bound her identically to Joy. Nichole's gag was an orange rubber ball threaded with a blue bandana, and a pale blue bandana OTM gag, and her blindfold was a navy blue bandana.

"MMMMMM!" came from the helpless group of Joy, Joyce, Nichole, Bridget, and Sammy.
"Isn't Bridgie so cute?" Sera asked Sammy rhetorically.
"Mmmmm!"
"BOOM VICTORY!" Janie entered the house with Caleigh.
"We won again!" said Caleigh, who was in pink shorts and a brown t-shirt.
"Way to go!" Nichole cheered.
"Ooh... carnage!" Janie laughed.
"Mmmmmm!"
"I'm making my own carnage! I'm about to torture this here Caleigh Rondell. Ready, Cay?"
"I am!"

Janie was diabolical in her punishment. She locked Irish-8s on Caleigh's wrists before roping her elbows, breasts, waist, knees, and thighs. She handcuffed Caleigh's ankles as well. Caleigh's gag was her brother's head harness. The harness was then padlocked in three places.

"You know where the keys are. Can you escape?"
"MMMM!" Caleigh groaned as she was locked in Jenny's armoire.
"I'm gonna change out of my uni," Janie went into the bedroom.
"Get your cameras ready," Ken said as the door shut and he pulled a box out of his pocket, "Time to officialize this."
"Oooh!"Jenny and Sera looked at each other with glee.
"Really?" Roberto asked him.
"Yeah."
"I can't tell if Bridget is happy to be tied up or not."
"She's happy as long as I am holding her."
"Fair enough."
"OK!" Janie stepped out in blue jeans, a bright blue and black long-sleeve flannel button-up shirt, and a bright blue kerchief bandana, "KEN!"
"Just to make it have the real moment, Janie Patterson, will you marry me?"
"Ken! You're so thoughtful! Yes, of course you know I will!"
"I had to... I couldn't let you be denied the most romantic moment of a girl's life... not after all you've been through."
"Kenneth Thomas Rondell, you didn't have to do this!" she hugged him, "I'm so blessed to have someone who loves me just because of who I am."
"Let me."
"Oh, right... aw, Ken... it's so simple yet us. And you knew I like silver better."
"Silver complements you better."
"You complement me even more! Ken... I love you so much!"

Roberto and Bridget squeezed even closer. They seemed to instinctively know their relationship was meant to grow more slowly, but how beautiful it was.

"Annah an-nan-ah!"
"Yes, Bridge?"
"Mmm mmm ive ee uh orks."
"Oh, all right."
"What?" Roberto asked as Hannah led Bridget away.
"She wants some big girl TUG time."
"Oh."
"Take Joy and Joyce and have a grand old party in there," Jenny suggested.
"Ooh, OK!"
"MMMM!"
"Take Sammy too. She wants to be with Joy and Bridgie," Sera laughed, "She's been tied up for 23 of the last 24 hours."
"Maybe... Maybe I should play too," Jenny said.
"YOU?!?! Who'll keep Nichole company?"
"I will," Sera said, "Me and Janie and Ken and Roberto. I think Ryan wants to leave."
"I will... I'll see you tomorrow, Joyce."
"MWAH!" she 'kissed' him.
"Jenny, are you all right?"
"I... need to burn off energy of some sort... but I don't know what..."
"Let's just tie you up regular and leave you with Sera as well."
"Oh, all right. Seeing Janie just... left me feeling something inside."
"Let's not corrupt you, Jenn."
"You make it sound like your big girl stuff is bad."
"Because, Jenny, it really is," Janie said sadly.
"OK, now I just want to talk to you... while tied up."
"All right."

Jenny was tied with wire at her wrists, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs.

Janie and Jenny talked while Sera, Nichole, Roberto, and Ken listened.

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Caleigh squirmed and grunted. She had to get her hair clip off. She knew Janie had left her everything she needed to escape. The problem was the brutally tight binding.

"GONF!" Caleigh grunted.

She rubbed her head against Jenny's skirt until the clip fell. Then she groped in the darkness until she found the clip. This was tough in so many ways. She was gagged and barely able to move. She was in a tight spot, and there was a locked door.

With the hair clip, Caleigh jiggled at the lock until the armoire opened.

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"You all burn of sexual energy in this way... why shouldn't I?"
"Because, Jenny... it trains you to have sexual fantasies... not reality. It's one thing for Nichole to sit there and imagine Chris doing something because she can go home and ask him to play it out... but your mind and body seek the sexual gratification from a fantasy and an object."
"Oh... So It's not just getting rid of the feeling that, no offense Sera, I want to have fun with Gianni?"
"Right."
"Ohhhhh... and what about doing it?"
"Is it really good to just be forcing other people to get off to fantasies?"
"Then why do you do it?"
"Because... Jenny... some of us are severely flawed and take pleasure in unhealthy things... Because we'd rather do it than actually have sex with someone."
"Ohhhh," Jenny was crestfallen, "Sera, please gag me."
"With what?"
"How about your ball gag this time?"
"Sure thing."
"Mmmmm!"
"I'm kind of disappointed by it too... I thought Bridgie and Sammy were different from y'all..."
"Sorry, Sera. Now you see why I've been trying to break it and why Joy broke the toy?"
"Yeah..."
"I returning Sammy," Hannah brought her back, "she's not as interested as she thought once she knew what was going on."
"SAMMY!" Sera took her back, "You are different!"
"Hm?"
"You're a sweet, sweet girl, Sammy."

"MMMMM!" Caleigh stumbled out.
"I knew I could count on you!"
"MMMMMM!"

Caleigh had to inch her way across the industrial carpeting until she reached the box where the keys to the handcuffs were. She got those off and then worked on wriggling off the other leg bindings. Jenny watched with great interest as this happened. Finally Caleigh stood up and walked back into Jenny's room because she could now reach the shelf to get the key to the rigid cuffs. Then she walked back out to the living room closet where Janie had put the padlock keys.

"There. I. WIN," Caleigh grinned at Janie.
"You won, all right."
"Jenny, now you see why I so strongly disapprove of crotch ropes, although they do you absolutely no harm."
"Mmmm," Jenny nodded in understanding.
"But, Jenn, everyone's different. For Bridget, it keeps, her off Roberto. For Joyce, it does similar... for Joy and Hannah and Janie, I sometimes worry... no offense intended Janie."
"It's a worthy concern..."
"That was a lot of fun Janie... that might have been one of my greatest TUG escapes ever!"
"That one was really complicated, and you busted out of that armoire like a pro!"
"I'm the escape artist and the TUG artist. And I brought my drawing pad!"
"Perfect! You have many subjects."
"But I need to get one of Sammy in my drawing pad."
"Don't worry, Caleigh," Sera said, "You two have more time. It's just the first of many."

Caleigh would especially remember today! Today was the day on which she had made her greatest escape in softball she had made her greatest escape in TUGs, and she had watched her brother publicly proclaim his love for one of her best friends.
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Well done Caleigh!!!!! These girls adventures and the way they care for each other never fails to bring a smile to my face!
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Chapter 255: Tears of Joy
Monday, April 16, 2018

Jenny was returning from class one day when she saw a bouquet of flowers outside her apartment. She read the note.

"Sweet Jenny, I'm sorry to hear about the loss of your dear GramGram," and so forth she continued reading, "Love, Giovanni."

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Tuesday, April 17, 2018
PEDERSEN, GERTRUDE
Gertrude Ellen Pedersen, 84 entered into the joy of her savior on Sunday. Born in Mudville to Stan Janssen and Margaret Andersen, Danish immigrants, she was the loving wife of 65 years to Kenneth Pedersen. She was predeceased by her parents, two brothers, one sister, and a granddaughter, Jenny. In addition to her husband, she is survived by 1 brother and 1 sister, 6 children, 28 grandchildren, 56 great-grandchildren, and 2 great-great-grandchildren. A memorial service will be held on Friday, April 20, at Mudville Lutheran Church at 10AM. In lieu of flowers, donations are asked to be made to Mudville Lutheran Church or the Brain Cancer Research Center

"Fifty-five cousins?!" Hannah exclaimed in shock.
"Well, 37 from her, actually... some of them are cousins in multiple parts of my family."
"Jenny?" Joy asked, "You have an Aunt Jenny?"
"She's one of the family members that died from a brain tumor. I was named after her; she died a week before I was born, and when I was born GramGram said I looked just like she did as a baby. So, Dad named me for her."
"Ah, Jenny... Oh," Joy was crying a little too, "I so feel your pain right now. I miss my grandma so much as well."

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Wednesday, April 18, 2018
"Happy birthday you two dorks! Amanda, you have your sexy athletic trim back!"
"Well, yes! Baby Janie's no longer in my belly, you know."
"Thanks, Janie," Trenton said.
"By best friend and by big brother have the same birthday... never realized it."
"Of course you wouldn't, nerd!"
"Now I can drink a Bud Light with Dad!"
"But Dad doesn't drink Bud Light!"
"Exactly. I'll do it just to p!$$ him off!"
"TRENTON!"
"Look, isn't the baby cute?"
"Yes! Awww... look you little cutie!"

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Thursday, April 19, 2018
"Hi, Daddy," Nichole greeted her husband.
"Oh... starting that again, huh, Nichole?"
"Noooooooo... Daddy."
"Nichole... are you saying that... in spite of our efforts to avoid this... that..."
"Maybe... I hope it is and isn't. I don't want to go through that until we're settle and know we're happy wherever we are... but I can't help being a little excited. I have an appointment for tomorrow."
"Don't get your hopes up in case it's a false positive."

Chris was going to be 99% correct in a way he didn't imagine.

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Friday, April 20, 2018

"Jenny, how are you?" Janie asked her friend when she walked back into the apartment.
"It was awful. Janie, it's just not right... I used to send her a text almost every day just saying I love her."
"Jenn... I know how it feels," Joy said as she hugged Jenny, "I'm so sorry."
"I've never lost anyone before... I feel so empty... especially for PawPaw."
"Jenny... don't feel empty... feel full that she's happy forever... and that she has her granddaughter back."
"We've been hit hard these past 5 months... you, Caleigh, Hannah, me."
"I know. Oh... we've done so much good for each other..."
"You have. I'm glad we have each other."
"Group hug!"

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"Joyce have a good day in class?" Bridget asked her later.
"No... Bridget... what am I going to do?"
"What?"
"I have no one to invite to graduation."
"Awwww... What do you think you should do?"
"Sell them... but I don't want to do that."
"Joyce... you have 3 tickets anyway... who would you give them to if you could?"
"My parents, of course! I know what! I should give two of them to Sera's family. Wait, she already has her parents and son coming... Bridgie! You need them!"
"For who? My dad, sister, and brother..."
"Your grandparents and... Roberto."
"My grandparents can't make that trip..."
"But Roberto."
"Joyce, you don't have to."
"No, I want to... it's the only way I can thank you for being here for me all these years... and it's how I can thank Jenny too... so that all of her grand parents can come."
"Joyce... I'm going to miss your friendship so much," Bridget started crying.
"Bridget, don't start."
"You don't understand. I've never had friends like you girls. Going home to Madison is like starting all over again."
"Bridget, you'll have Sammy, Joy, and Zoe at least for the summer."
"But I won't have you and Serafina and Jenny and Nichole and Janie. I'm not naturally sweet and cuddly like y'all. Sammy and I are reserved and explosive. We need people like you to keep us regulated."
"We love you, Bridgie. We love you."
"I know."

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"Feeling better, Jenny?"
"A bit, Hannah."
"Let's go get a chocolate malted, Jenn," Hannah suggested, "Wanna join us?"
"You two need the time together," Joy responded to this, "We'll be fine."
"OK."
"Janie, I just realized something," Joy said after they left.
"Yeah?"
"We're all wearing blue, and we didn't have a Blue Bandana Gang attack?"
"Good idea!"
"I'll get Sammy and Anna!"
"I'll get Joyce and Co!"
"Mine first, then yours!"

Joy referred to her blue skirt, a pink t-shirt, and a blue kerchief bandana; Janie had blue sneakers, socks, tank-top, scrunchie holding her braid, and bandana headband.

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"What's up, Jenny?"
"I'm just worried in general about things... what'll happen to some people without me. Namely, you, Joy, Nichole, Bridget, Joyce. Everyone else will adjust, but that group has really come to see me as a source of... love."
"You're worried about what in particular? Nichole has Chris; Joyce has Ryan; Bridget and Joy will have each other."
"But they're all kind of closed people; I bring out the best in some of them. Will that continue? They bring out the best in me too. Hannah, I'm not that great either."
"Do you practice any form of adultery?"
"NO!"
"Do you backstab your friends? Envy them?"
"No."
"Do you love and honor your parents and God?"
"Well, yeah! I'm not here to talk about me; that's bragging."
"Jenny, you're practically a walking saint."
"I'm emotional and take things the wrong way and can be a weepy little brat."
"That's called growing up. The Jenny I knew 6 years ago would burst into tears if you played a prank on her cat. Now, look at you; you're strong and a well-spring of wisdom and love and care. None of us will ever forget... you're the one we'll almost certainly never forget."
"You mean that?"
"I do. Jenny, us going our own ways is your opportunity to prove how much you really love us."
"I do love you!"
"We love you too!"

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"What would you like, Sam?"
"Something cozy... nothing tight or smothering. Just cozy and fun.".
"Like?"
"If rope, nothing tight... maybe a scarf gag," said the quiet girl in pink trainers and a bright green t-shirt.
"Got it."

Soon, ropes bound Sammy's wrists, elbows, breasts, ankles, and thighs. A pink bandana cleave gagged her.

"Well?"
{"Lemme out!"} called Anna from the armoire.
"Yeah!" came a muffled response.
{"If you're going to do this at least tie me up!"}
"Let's get Anna."
"You're having fun with this, aren't you?" Janie asked her, "Only been in there 5 minutes."
"You think I'm not going to have fun with this?" asked Anna as Janie pulled her out.
"You're the one wearing that black bandana all Gangsta-like!"
"Oh, says the so-called 'Blue Bandana Gang' that did this to me!"

Anna was wearing her black trainers, a black sports bra, and a black bandana headband with the knot on top. Her comment was still accurate though. Her own ball gag was jammed in her mouth to gag her, and ropes bound her wrists, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, knees, and thighs. She was put on Jenny's bed and had a rope run from her ankle to the footboard and from her neck to the headboard.

"MMMMMM!" she groaned at this but loved it.

What was she going to go when her new but incredibly lovable friends were gone?

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Bridget and Joyce were let in by Joy. The former wore pink legs and a purple t-shirt; the latter was in blue jean shorts and a black t-shirt.

"Bridgie! Where's Sera?"
"She's talking to Benny and will be along later. Hi, Sammy!"
"Hi!" waved the girl who was watching a hockey game.
"Aw, she loves her Benny!"
"She does... Joy... can you imagine me as Benny's Aunt?"
"That sounds pretty awesome to me!" Janie interjected.
"Gentle giant!" said Joyce to her.
"And Blue Bandana Gang member! Joy, get Joyce! I'll get the strong girl!"
"MMMM!"
"MMMM!"

Bridget was one of two that was wired at her wrists, elbows, breasts, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. The waist rope was worked around Bridget's wrist bonds so that her arms were stuck under her rib cage on the leg side of her body. She was gagged with a pair of socks, a black bandana cleave gag, and 9 layers of duct tape. Her blindfold was a blue bandana.

Joyce was cuffed at her wrists and ankles, zipped at her elbows and thighs, and belted above her breasts and at her waist. She was hogcuffed from ankles to wrists. Since she brought no TUG supplies, her gag was a blue rubber ball threaded with a red bandana, and her blindfold was a black bandana.

The Blue Bandana Gang was on a roll.

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"My friends are all tied up... what about me?" whined Nichole to Chris.
"Ummm... Nichole has to do more to earn that."
"Oh? What does hubby want this time?"
"He wants Nichole just as she is."
"OK, I understand."

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"Lauren, I'm going to go get kidnapped. See you at tomorrow's games!"
"Oh, OK! Have fun!"
"I will!"

Caleigh stepped out not knowing what position she would spend the night in. As she walked along, she ran into another friend, the beloved Serafina.

"Hey, Momma!"
"Hi, Caleigh."
"How are you this evening?"
"So good! You?" responded the girl in jean shorts, a black t-shirt, and a black bandana headband.
"I'm great as well. I figured it was worth squeezing a night of TUGs in here."
"Me too. Not much opportunity is left."
"I know... I'm going to miss you all," Caleigh said as she strolled in her own jeans shorts and a pink t-shirt.
"It's not forever though."
"Still, it'll be odd next year."
"Yeah."

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"You're such a good friend, Hannah Bandana," Jenny said tearfully as they cried happy tears of friendship.
"I try... based on your example," said the girl in blue trainers, a white t-shirt, and a blue bandana headband.
"You do," said the victim-to-be in her red trainers, brown tank-top, and solid red kerchief bandana..
"Let's go home. I see Caleigh and Sera walking up to our place; must mean TUGs!"
"It must!"

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"Hi, Caleigh! You brought company."
"Oh, what a world of happy sounds! It's an audible treat!" Caleigh said to Joy as she walked in.
"Isn't it? It's a total paradise."
"That it is... Not as good as Benny's voice though."
"Never."
"Girls," Janie said, "You're being kidnapped!"
"Sweet!" Caleigh said.
"Hey, kids!" Jenny said as she entered.
"Hannah, now you can kidnap Jenny!" Joy said eagerly.
"Oh, perfect!"

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Joy's ball gag was jammed in Jenny's mouth to gag her, and ropes bound her wrists, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, knees, and thighs. She was put on her own bed and had a rope run from her ankle to the footboard and from her neck to the headboard. Now, she was looking at Anna who was tied the exact same way and clearly thrilled by it, and this gave Jenny some home.

"I'll stay here and make sure you kids don't choke," Hannah said with a smile.
"Nk ooh!" Jenny responded in a friendly way.

Meanwhile, Caleigh was standing by the corner of the bed. Zipties bound her wrists and elbows so her arms were wrapped around the post, and more zips bound her ankles, knees, and thighs with a more zips wrapped around her ankles and thighs and the bed post. Two zips together were around her waist. Caleigh's gag was a knotted handkerchief cleave gag and a strip of microfoam tape.

"MMM!" she enjoyed her temporary position of total imprisonment.

For Jenny, nothing was better than being a Gangsta tied and gagged by Gangstas.

"MMMMM!" was all Sera could say.

Wires bound her wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, thighs, breasts, and waist and hogtied her from ankles to elbows. She was gagged with her socks, a blue bandana, and strips of red duct tape and blindfolded with a blue bandana.

"I love seeing you rowing girls so happy," Joy said with a big smile on her face.

Don't think for a moment that Joy, Janie, and Hannah weren't masked with blue bandanas, that they hadn't taken selfies, or that they'd failed to photograph and film the captives. They had done all of that of course.

"Joyce is such a good friend," Janie said as she gave her friend a kiss on the cheek.

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"Hi, Chris... want to tie me up?" asked Nichole as she came up behind him and kissed him.
"Your bandana is gone... I suspect you're either ready for bed or naked."
"Maybe both. What does my sweetheart want though?"
"Just you... just to hold you tightly."
"I understand. I'll be waiting."

When Chris entered the room, Nichole's ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs were roped with black rope, and she was gagged with a blue rubber ball threaded with a black bandana.

"You know exactly what I wanted!"
"MMM!" Nichole smiled.

Just because she was naked didn't mean it had to be dirty.

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Jenny and Anna really liked things rough and tight, and they were both disappointed when the neck ropes came off for bedtime safety, but they enjoyed the pink bandana blindfolds a lot. They had enjoyed the almost choking, but not actually choking, nature of the neck ropes.

Sera and Bridget were no longer hogtied and were on the floor with Sammy, who had escaped her simple tie and was clutching her friends tightly. Bridget's bonds had been redone so that she had a regular waist wire like Sera.

Janie and Sammy used their combined strength to life the bed to move Caleigh into Janie's bed for her to be a stuffie for Janie to clutch. Janie loved literally holding her future sister-in-law hostage.

Joy and Joyce were on the bunk below, with the latter's hogcuff undone. It was thus simple to move her into the bed.

And thus for them ended another day of love and TUGs.

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"I love both of you," was the last thing Chris said to his wife and maybe child.

Nichole started crying. Maybe her life really was going to be happy.
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Chapter 256: The Final Navy Blue Bandana Gang
Saturday, April 21, 2018

"PSST, rowing girls, let's go wreak havoc today," Sammy whispered to them as they sneaked out of the dorm to go get ready for the day's rowing events.
"What do you mean?" Sera asked.
"Let's gang up and tie up your friends."
"I like that idea. But, Sammy, you're shaking. What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Sammy lied and shook her head.
"Sammy!"
"I got a text this morning... from someone I never wanted to hear from again."
"Oh, brother. Who?"
"My father."

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"Oh, yeah, let's rock the house!" Nichole said to herself as she tied the knot in her navy blue kerchief bandana.
"Who are you talking to?" Chris asked.
"Myself."
"I thought only I talked to you in this house."
"Not true! Gangstas gotta Gangsta talk to herself when she's gonna Gangsta the afternoon!"
"You talking about kidnapping Jenny?"
"Probably!"

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"Sammy, don't even answer him."
"I didn't. He's such a twisted motherf***er; found me on Facebook. I blocked him because he asked a bad question about Bridget."
"Oh, gross! He's just a total freak of nature. Why is he talking to you?"
"When I turned 18, my restraining order expired. He must have realized that and thought he could hurt me again."
"Well, he won't. You and your mother will take steps to make sure, right?" Bridget asked.
"Yes... yes... I don't want him back again. I almost cried just seeing his evil face again."
"Sammy, we'll help you, I promise. I didn't know... my sister goes to school with your younger cousins!"
"Really?!"
"Yeah!"
"How cool! Let's plan our rowing gang attack."
"And subsequent capture," Sera winked.
"Exactly!"

After they reunited, they were all dressed in navy blue trainers, white and navy blue horizontally striped tank tops, and navy blue bandana headbands. And the group included Leah and Alyssa as well, although the latter wasn't wearing the gangster bandana.

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"I'll be glad when Janie and Jenny get back," Hannah said.
"So will I!"
"Wanna play video games?"
"Sure!"

Hannah Bandana, the lovable orange, had orange trainers, a bright green t-shirt, and an orange kerchief bandana. Joy was in her pink skirt, a brown blouse, and a pink bandana headband.

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Another weekend, another athletic masterpiece from Janie. The Lady Eagles softball team seemed to be an unstoppable juggernaut. They had ended their regular season with another sweep and only one loss. Next, was graduation and the conference tournament.

Jenny and Anna's races went OK, though they end their season without much positive to report. For Jenny, it ended 4 years of running in college that was met with little success. She was still sad to end a chapter of her life.

The rowing team was similarly sad. There was still more to go, but the regular season was over. Rowing was coming to an end for Bridget, Sera, and the other graduating students.

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"Hi, girls," Jenny walked into the apartment wearing brown trainers, a pink tank-top, and a camouflage bandana headband with her hair in a braid held by a pink scrunchie.
"Well?"
"Well... it's over! No medals today or anything."
"Aw, Jenn!" Nichole said as she walked over, "So exhausted for nothing."
"Yeah, well, I tried. But Ashley tripped and fell during the relay while we were in second."
"Damn. That sucks, Jenny."
"I won one race at least in my 4 years! It'll forever be special to me... not as special as you."
"Yeah."
"It'd be a shame if someone wired you up and tickled you!"
"Nichole!" Jenny said with a smile as she was pushed down and her friend sat on top of her.
"Jenny!" said the kidnapper.

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"OK, so, let's get this straight. Sera, you'll get Joyce, and I'll get Allie in our dorm. You'll stay with them. Lizzie, Sammy, and I will go to Lauren's and get Caleigh and see if Lauren wants to play a game; depends if Zach's there. Then, we'll go over and get Hannah, Joy, and Janie. Right?"
"That's the plan," Sammy said.
"And the plan ends in us being tied up in some sort of faked thing, right?"
"Yeah, we'll work it as we go."

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"Mmmmmm!" Jenny complained followed by "HA HA HAH! MMMM! AMPH!"

Wires bound Jenny's wrists, forearms, elbows, ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs, and ropes bound her breasts and waist/crotch. Rope ran from her ankles to the footboard of her bed. She was gagged with a blue rubber ball threaded with a red bandana and 7 layers of duct tape and blindfolded with a brown bandana.

"You can't escape!" said Nichole, who was masked with a navy blue bandana and torturing her best friend and sister.
"GAH! AH! HAH HAH HAHHHH!"
"Jenny, I will love you to death! Oh, I will!"

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"Allie, so kind of you to join us!" Sera greeted the victim-to-be.
"You asked; I came. What's up?"
"What's down?"
"Me and Joyce?"
"BINGO!"
"Navy blue bandana gang go!"

Liz and Sera took Joyce, and Sammy and Bridget took Allie. Both were taped brutally at their wrists/waist, elbows/breasts, ankles to knees, and thighs to waist. Both got a gag of a blue rubber ball threaded with a pink bandana and 8 layers of grey tape and a navy blue bandana blindfold. Selfies, films, and photos followed.

"Onward, girls!"

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"Bridget!" Lauren greeted her, "Who are the friends?"
"These are my rowing mates, Liz and Sammy, and we were wondering if Zack was hope so we could kidnap Caleigh and you if you wanted."
"I can't today, but Caleigh sure can! Do what you like!"
"Thanks! Sammy, introduce yourself."
"OK!"
"She need help?" Liz asked Bridget.
"At her size and strength, no. Just pray she doesn't ever snap someone in two."
"Is that the girl that Janie said wrangled her down even?" Lauren asked.
"That's her."
"Interesting. She looks harmless."
"Only in TUGs is she dangerous."
"HA! I bet!"

"MMMM!" out eventually came a hopping, helpless Caleigh.

Caleigh was wearing black leggings and a bright blue t-shirt. Grey duct tape bound her ankles, knees, lower thighs, upper thighs, wrists, waist, elbows, and breasts, and a sock and a grey bandana gagged her under 7 or 8 layers of duct tape.

"That was easy," Sammy said with grin, but as usual never making eye contact with anyone for more than a second.
"How was it?"
"She's a nice girl... she and I would make good friends."
"Let's go," Bridget said, "Enjoy it, Caleigh."
"MMMMM!"
"Sammy," Bridget said when they were outside, "Quit thinking about him."
"OK."

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"MMM HHMM MMMMMM!" Jenny endured a second round of the hilarious torture.
"I'll never stop loving you, Jenny!" Nichole said with a large smile on her face.
"MMMMMMMM HAH HAH HAH!"
"That's enough... you're almost smelly... but you're still my best friend and little sister... MY JENNY!"

"They're pretty cute friends," Joy said to Hannah.
"Cute indeed. Almost like they're besties."
"Another day, another sweep," Janie said as she walked into the apartment.
"What took you so long?"
"Carrie and I talked a long time after the game. She's super excited and just needed to get it all out."
"Frosh... such spazzes."
"Yep. I see Jenny and Nichole are having a good time."
"And so are we!"
"And so are we!" Bridget said as she and her goons entered.
"Are you now? Did you win?!" Joy asked.
"No, but Nichole did her part, and we've done half of ours. The other half is kidnapping you three!"
"$#!+!!" cursed Janie when she saw Sammy.
"Potty mouth!" Liz exclaimed, "Take her down!"
"Oh, brother!"

Janie, in her mud-covered white home uniform, a navy blue scrunchie to hold her braid, a white headband, navy blue socks, and her softball cleats, albeit clean on the face after washing while in Carrie's dorm, now found out what it was like to wrestle Samantha Raanta. Sammy really was as strong as she was the first time, and Janie eventually had rope binding her elbows.

"I don't understand how you do it!"
"I just do," Sammy said quietly and shrugged as she bound Janie's ankles.

Ropes eventually bound Janie's breasts, waist/crotch, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. Sammy wasn't a fantastic roper yet, but it was good enough to keep Janie stuck for a while for sure. Janie was hogtied from ankles to harness before she was gagged with an orange rubber ball threaded with a navy blue bandana and blindfolded with a white bandana.

"Who are you?" Hannah asked as she was put in a necklock by Liz.
"I'm Bridget's rowing teammate! My sibs and cousins and I play these games too!"
"Cool! But could you rough up Joy instead?"
"No way! Bridget told me you were a pro at this stuff."
"Well, yeah, but... WOW!"
"You're mine, you squashed orange!" Liz said as she jammed Hannah against the sofa and roped her wrists together.

Brown rope bound Hannah's wrists, elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, and thighs and hogtied her from wrists to elbows. She was surprised to get a 2 inch blue ball gag with a black strap in her mouth.

"UGH MM!"
"Don't worry... I have several of these and just change the ball as needed."
"MMM!"
"You'll be fine!" responded the playful rower.
"Don't forget the blindfold," Bridget tossed her an orange bandana.
"OK," Liz did as requested.

Joy was useless against the strength of her friend Bridget, but she tried to resist because she knew Bridget liked a struggle. The zipties soon had Joy in their cruel embrace. Bridget fastened her wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, and thighs and then belted her arms to her waist. Joy was forced to sit against her footboard and got each shoulder and her elbows zipped to the footboard. Her own ball gag stifled her speech, and a brown bandana blindfolded her.

"MMM MMM MMMMM!" she groaned into the ball.
"That was fun, Joy! We'll be such great roomies in two months!"
"MMMMM!" Joy tried to smile.

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"Navy Blue Bandana Gang for the win!" the four girls all high-fived.
"Nice job!" said a girl in blue jeans and a red t-shirt, "You did fine."
"Who are you? This girl's doppelganger?" Nichole asked.
"I assumed Liz and y'all already were friends. No? I'm Leah," she shook Nichole's hand with vibrant enthusiasm.
"Leah? I'm Nichole."
"Liz and I are twins. She's a row, and I play on the soccer team. We're St. Croix Falls natives. Our big brother's a senior."
"Oh, that's pretty cool! Nice to meet you; I take you two both play TUGs."
"Siblings and cousins, yeah. I just thought we were the weird ones," Leah shook her head.
"I get that feeling."
"When you have brothers and mostly male cousins, you have to toughen up.
"How many brothers?"
"Two. The older one goes to school here as well, and I'm sure Liz has told you about Chase."
"Yeah. Leah... are you related to Dr. Edward Ralston?"
"That's my dad, hence why we're all here on the cheap."
"Ah ha! I thought there'd be a link."
"Is that girl Hannah by any chance?"
"Um, yeah, she is."
"That's...," she whispered, "my brother sees her a lot and is afraid to talk to her. He's taking a class or something with her."
"Her?" Nichole mouthed.
"Yeah," Leah nodded, "Look, let's cut with the chit-chat! I'm kidnapping you girl! You two, take my twin!"
"HEY!" Nichole was spun around and flung onto the counter with ease.
"A shame we didn't meet you all a year earlier!" Leah said with a laugh as she bound Nichole's wrists behind her.
"Yeah, a real shame... I just more-or-less met you!"
"Sorry... what was your name again?"
"Nichole."
"Nichole, get used to our nasty changeable ball gags."
"UGH!" as for Nichole, 1.5 inches and bright yellow was big and loud.
"These ropes are nicer than ours," Leah said as she continued to push Nichole against the counter and tied her elbows.
"GRM! UGH! MMM!"

Nichole felt helpless as her breasts and waist were tied. She was frogtied around her ankles and upper thighs and laid on the counter for her feet to be bound and a rope run from her wrists to her feet.

"You're a fun girl. I like you!" Leah said as she took a picture of Nichole.
"MMMM!" Nichole replied with surprise and positive impression, "Rrr ithe too!"
"Ha ha. Thanks."

Liz was in a more difficult situation with Sammy and Bridget tandem tying her up. She was on Joy's bed with her wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, and thighs bound. Like Jenny, rope ran from her ankles to the footboard, and her wrists were tied in a strappado to the underframe of the upper bunk. She was gagged with a blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief and blindfolded by having her bandana slipped over her eyes.

"Is it my turn?" Sammy asked Bridget.
"If you want?"
"I brought tape!"
"OK, but I'm doing something different this time, OK?"
"OK."

Sammy got her arms taped in a boxtie before the entirety of her from her waist to under her breasts and then above her breasts was taped. Sammy was gagged with a blue rubber ball threaded with a navy blue bandana and blindfolded with a handkerchief. She was laid against the bed post and her ankles and thighs were taped together and to the bed post.

"MMMM!"
"That'll do."
"Just one more of you girls to go," Leah said as she grabbed Bridget.
"MM MMMMM!"
"Ah ah ah! Shhhhh!"

Bridget was tied just like Nichole except she was boxtied and had a crotch rope, but she was in a frog tie/hogtie and gagged with the third and final of the twin's adjustable ball gags. Bridget got a gentle 1" ball in her mouth and a white bandana blindfold.

"I have never seen such chaos before in my life. Oh, my goodness, all I know is that y'all take pics and quick vids of this stuff... my goodness, where to start?!"

Leah had never seen such a mess before. She had never been surrounded by so many people... and they were all tied up. She had either stepped into paradise or hell. That night, she and Liz agreed that it was paradise.

All agreed that it was paradise. Could friendship get any better than this?
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Chapter 257: And the Final Black Bandana Gang
Sunday, April 22, 2018

Several girls, particularly Sammy, Nichole, Jenny, Janie, and Hannah, never were untied after the previous day's events and ended up stuck for over 12 hours in their respective positions before being released in the morning. Casey was coming up that day, and the Black Bandana Gang had an agreement: one more reunion, and each would get to kidnap one person they loved and spare the rest.

By the time of their afternoon get-together, the group of Nichole, Sera, and Casey was ready to go, and Anna was going to show up later. Nichole was in a black skirt, a red t-shirt, and a black bandana headband. Sera was in her black skirt with roses, a pink blouse, and a solid black kerchief bandana along with black socks and sneakers. Casey showed up in black trainers, a black t-shirt, a black hoodie, and a black bandana headband. When Anna showed, she was in black leggings, a black tank top, and a black bandana headband with the knot on top.

"Who will you have?" Nichole asked.
"I want Jenny. I never get to tie her up," Sera said.
"I'll take Joy then, for a similar reason," Casey replied.
"Then I'll tie up Bridget!" Anna reasoned.
"I'll take Hannah Bandana... I'm not facing Janie or worse Sam if she shows up!"
"Deal!"

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"[Bye bye, Momma. I love you.]"
"Wow, just wow...," the Ralston girls shook their head at Sammy's perfect Russian.
"What?"
"You speak Russian very well."
"Thanks."
"Anyway, come on in."
"So how does one tell you two apart anyway?" she asked the two in blue jeans and matching Minnesota Twins t-shirts and red flip flops.
"Uh... family secret. You can't know unless you can escape the treehouse!"
"Oh... OK!"
"First, meet our lovely little family. That's our dad... our mom, Lauren, and our brothers Landon and Loyal."
"All L's except your dad!"
"Yep!"
"This is awkward... may I use the restroom?"
"Sure, right there."

Sammy was having an anxiety attack.

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"Hi, girls!" Joy always welcomed friends into her apartment even if she was busy, "Oh, hi, Casey... uh oh!"
"Uh oh what?"
"I see those signs," said the girl who wore a beige denim skirt, a purple long-sleeve t-shirt, and a beige kerchief bandana, "Black Bandana Gang, huh?"
"Don't fret. It's not a war," Nichole reassured, "We each pick one girl and tie her up and keep her as a cuddle toy for a while."
"Oh, all right."
"I chose you!" Casey said.
"Oh, really? Cool!" Joy deliberately changed her attitude to Nichole's consternation.
"Well!" Nichole pouted, "I see where I stand on the totem pole."

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"You OK?" Leah asked.
"I'm fine... I'm fine... I'm fine... I just... had a slight panic attack, but I took a tranquilizer and am fine."
"Sammy?" Liz asked with genuine concern.
"You're Lizzie for sure."
"What's wrong?"
"Just too much at once for me... Too many guys that I don't know... and it makes me uncomfortable."
"Let's go outside, OK?"
"Yeah. Tell me about your games along the way."

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"Want to be tied up, Joy?"
"Of course I do! I love it!"
"You sure didn't love it the first time!"
"Well, that was different, and we were different then."
"We sure were!"
"How are you post-surgery?"
"Well... the area they cut is almost healed, but it still hurts in that area."
"I'm just glad you're OK."
"Thanks," Casey smiled, "Let's get going!"

Casey's black ropes bound Joy's boxtied arms, breasts, crotch, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. Her own ball gag silenced her. Casey masked herself with a black bandana and took selfies.

"There. That's a cozy Joy!" Casey hugged her tightly.

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"It's a bit small, but we like the treehouse for TUGs only. When we started TUGging, Landon and us fixed it up to turn it into a TUG chamber... you see the hooks and stuff. It allows us to play outdoors without the neighbors seeing in."
"Nice. What do you use?" Sammy asked Leah.
"Well, we don't use tape much actually, although we know you like it best. It gets a bit much to replace it. Once I turned 18, I..."
"I turned 18 first!"
"By 3 minutes!"
"So?"
"So just because you're 3 minutes older doesn't change it was my idea."
"No, but I have to enforce that I'm older."
"Lizzie, you're a bit much at times."
"I try my best!"
"Once I turned 18, I bought these cheap... got lucky."
"How?"
"Someone bought them and died without using them; kids didn't want them. Sold them super cheap. These are or were like $15-20 a pop, but I got the box for like $50!"
"Wow!"
"We got the rest ourselves over time... so we have all sorts of colors and sizes... we just only have 4 straps because our home rule was that one kidnapper for every kidnapped person."
"Meaning?"
"8 kids; only 4 can be tied up. Leah's always texting people."
"Yeah, I'm asking Chase to come over."
"You?! Really?!"
"Yeah, so? I'm ready, Lee... to make amends."
"This is becoming interesting," Sammy said to herself while the twins squabbled anew.

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"Sweet Jenny," Sera said as tightly hugged her chosen victim.
"Yes?" the girl nervously asked; she wore her brown skirt, pink t-shirt and solid kerchief bandana.
"You're going nowhere. Behave yourself, or I will lock you in the armoire."
"Riiiiiight!"
"Hannah Bandana the Yellow Banana... my sweet little friend."
"Yes?" a large smile grew on the face of the girl who wore a yellow skirt and kerchief bandana with a brown t-shirt.
"When we decided who we would kidnap, I picked you."
"Aw, really??"
"Yes, I did."
"Aw, Gangsta Queen, you can tie me up!"
"OK, OK, Black Bandana Gang, who does Anna want?" asked Janie hopefully.
"Not you," Nichole said, "because we expected a bit more of a fight, so Anna picked Bridget because she didn't want to be killed!"
"Drat!" responded the hopeful girl in her blue jeans, bright-blue-and-black long-sleeve plaid button-up shirt, and bright blue kerchief bandana with her braid in a black scrunchie.
"Sweet!" Bridget jumped up; she had changed back to blue jeans and a pink polo shirt.
"Oh, sit in the chair!" Anna motioned to Bridget.
"Yeah!"
"Let's tie them up!"

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"Ready to be tied up, Sammy?" Liz finally asked.
"Yes, and do what you want."
"Which gag would you like? We basically have three different sizes."
"Well," said the girl in grey trainers and a grey t-shirt with her braided hair in a grey scrunchie, "A big one, bright color."
"Except for jumbo."
"Jumbo?"
"Jumbo is a 2.5" gag our cousins have. We don't have it. We 1.5, 2, and 1.75"
"OK! This one? Us bigger ones always get the 1.75 or 2. The girl cousin and Landon can only take the 1.5s."
"That looks fine!" Sammy got a 2 inch pink ball gag.

Sammy was seated cross legged and had her ankles bound. A breast harness was added just to provide a point to tie a rope from her ankles to her chest. Her wrists and elbows were bound and hoisted up to a hook high above, and the rope then ran back down to the harness. She was stuck in a strappado.

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Bridget Sjaastad was in a chair with her wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, and thighs bound. A breast harness and waist rope pinned her torso to the chair, and a rope ran from her ankles to her wrists. A black bandana blindfolded her, and Anna's black ball gag silenced her.

"Well?" asked the black bandana masked girl.
"Thith ith nithe!"
"Good!"

Jenny was in a brutal ball tie and jammed in a suitcase. Wires bound her wrists, forearms, elbows, breasts, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. Rope bound her feet, shins, and waist/crotch. Rope wrapped around her thighs and back and ran from ankles to wrists to ball tie her. She was gagged with a blue rubber ball threaded with a black bandana and 9 layers of clear tape, and she was blindfolded with a black bandana. After Sera masked herself with a black bandana for selfies, she was then filmed and photographed by others as she put Jenny into the suitcase and zipped it shut.

"MMMmmmm mmmm EEEEEEEEE!" Jenny squealed with pleasure.
"I'm glad you're happy."

Hannah had her wrists and elbows bound in front along with her ankles, knees, and thighs. She was curled up so that her wrists and ankles could be tied together as well as her elbows and knees. Her gag was Sera's ball gag, and her blindfold was a black bandana.

"GLUCK UGH HUUGGGGG MMM!"
"Hug? Sure!" said the captor who was masked with a black bandana.

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"Come on, Sammy, 1 hour, and you've made no progress?" Leah asked her.
"Nuh uh! Nuh'in!"
"I'll tell you what... I'll tie Lizzie up with you..."
"WHAT?!"
"...and that'll help. It's more fun to escape when you have someone to learn from. Watch her. She's good."
"I am not!"
"Better than me!"
"Not true!"
"I'll show you!"

The sisters got into a wrestling match, but the determined Leah won and left Lizzie tied up identically to Sammy. They were seated on opposite sides of the treehouse facing each other. A red 1.75" ball gag was in her mouth.

"Sammy, this is jumbo, and this is Chase. Meet our cousin, the one who accidentally hurt sweet Lizzie."
"Hi!" Sammy grunted as she saw both the cousin and the large ball gag.
"Hey! So, Liz, you're finally back at it I see."
"Yeah!"
"I'll leave you to your fun and instead p!$$ off your brothers."
"OK! Hopefully these knuckleheads escape before you leave!"

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Everyone was quite content with their personal captive, but the question of Janie loomed. Do they kidnap her to make her happy? Casey came up with the solution.

"Let's play a game, and whoever wins gets to tie up Janie!"
"I like that idea!" Janie agreed.

Casey, Sera, Anna, and Nichole thus faced off in a Mario Kart competition to decide which girl would be the one to kidnap Janie. It was a stiff competition, and Sera and Anna had one advantage in already being competitive athletes in the first place. The racing ended with a very fast Anna having vanquished her older friends.

"There! Iiiiiiii win!" Anna said in a tone that betrayed her age.
"OK! Now you get to kidnap Janie! Have fun with it!"
"I sure will. Janie?"
"I'm ready! Do what you want."
"I was just going to ask you that."
"I'm OK with anything. Just try to be unique."
"I have an idea!"

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"MMMM!" Liz complained a little as she tried to escape the rope strappado tie into which she and Sammy were stuck.

Leah was a good kidnapper, but she had left them room to squirm. Sammy was too new to this, but she watched with great curiosity as Liz began to squirm in certain ways and reach for certain ropes. The strappado made it difficult, but it wasn't impossible. Using some of her own intellect, Sammy began working on her escape.

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"MMmmmmm!" was all Janie, who had first been blindfolded with a black bandana, could say into Ken's head harness.
"That's nice and tight and secure!"

Janie's wrists were boxtied behind her and held with a breast harness and crotch rope. More rope bound her ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. She was on Joy's bed with her head on the pillows. Her knees and ankles, however, were securely roped to the support slats of the upper bunk.

"Are you happy, Janie?"
"Mmm hmm?" Janie nodded while unaware that she was being filmed.
"Good... Ken will be happy that you're happy as well."

Anna took a couple masked selfies with her helpless friend.

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"I told you that you could do it!"
"I never escaped before."
"Have you tried."
"No!"
"Mmmmm!" protested Liz, whom Leah and Sammy had now put into a more escapable, but tighter, tie, with the strappado done but her arms now pinned by a breast harness and waist rope.
"Now, the secret. Look at me, Sammy."
"OK."
"You can see right off that I have scars. We both got the chickenpox vaccine, but mine didn't work for whatever reason, so I got chickenpox in high school. That's it. Otherwise, we're perfectly identical because we even happen to like our hair and clothes to be in the same style."
"I'll try to remember this! I... had fun today!"
"Good!"

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"MMMMM!"
"Yes, I do love you, Jenn!" Sera said.
"Aren't cuddle toys fun?" Casey asked.
"I like stuffies!" Anna agreed.
"The best!" added Nichole.
"I'm so glad we're friends!" Casey said as she squeezed Joy tightly.

That was a statement everyone agreed with.
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Chapter 258: What It Means to a Weather Girl
Friday, April 27, 2018

"Hannah Bandana stuffie!" Janie said with happiness.
"MMMM!"
"Nakie Hannah Bandana stuffie even!"
"MMMMM!"

Hannah had been nabbed after a shower and while still buck naked. Ropes bound Hannah's wrists, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, knees, and thighs. She was gagged with a blue rubber ball threaded with a white handkerchief.

"EEEK!" she yelped as the binder clips clamped on her boobs.
"Oh, I'm not going to be rougher than that, I promise."
"GRRRR!" Hannah growled playfully.

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"He won't stop," Sammy said despondently as she, Bridget, and Sera walked to the annual athletics banquet.
"Who's he?" Bridget asked.
"My dad. He won't stop contacting me in any way he can."
"Like?"
"He used his wife's phone. His other kids' phones. Multiple people's social media accounts. Multiple accounts of his own. He won't leave me alone."
"Sammy, someone like that does not belong in your life. Take courage and push him out if that's where you want him: out for good."
"Here he is... texting me again I am sure."
"If it's him," Bridget put an arm around her, "I've got you."
"You got this, Sam!"
"OK!"

"Samantha, it's Papa!" was the text
"Look here, you freaking monster. I've had it with you. You've haunted me night and day for weeks and won't take a hint to just go away for good. I'm never going to forget you throwing me the way you did. It's all your fault all that's happened to me and Mom. We've nearly been homeless; we've starved; we've had to turn off the heat in the dead of winter. It's all because of you, you disgusting wife and child beater. I've kept up with your criminal record, and you are never going to change; you're worthless to me. I don't care about your promises or my half-siblings. I hate you. I f***ing hate you. If you ever contact me, my mother, or anyone else dear to me ever again, I will call the police!"

By the time she was done writing this, Sammy was shaking with fear and anger. She immediately went and blocked yet another way her father had tried to reach her.

"Sammy, calm down... You did it," Sera said.
"Oh, Serafina, I do hate him... He ruined me!"
"I'm glad I'm your friend."
"Thanks... both of you. Two months ago I never would have done that."
"Will you be OK?"
"Yes, I will. I'll call Momma later."

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"Hannah, don't be a grumpy girl. I have to go and will be back later; now, Joyce promised to watch you."
"MMMM!"
"See you. Thanks Joyce!" Janie said as she left, her red dress and bandana headband showing she was Gangsta Jock.
"We'll be back!" said the Gangsta Princess as well.
"Hannah! Hi! Just you, me, and Joy now!"
"Mmmmm mmmmm mmmmmm!"
"Oh, don't be so crabby. If you can escape, I'll help you kidnap Janie later. For now, though... you can spend your first 30 minutes in there."
"MMMMM!" Hannah was shut in the armoire.

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"Our Mark Ericsson Student-Athlete Leadership Award goes to a student who has been with us now... well, this student is graduating this semester. When this student joined Minn Tech, that sport had just completed its second year, and now it's a winner. Being a student leader isn't just about good grades... it's about showing effort... weathering the storms of life... persevering and trying in spite of the odds... and being a source of wisdom to your teammates. It's about being a good example. That's why this award is going to Bridget Sjaastad, senior rower who is graduating this semester with her Bachelor of Science in meteorology!"
"Oh, my gosh! No way!" Bridget was in shock.
"Go get it, Bridge!" Allie encouraged her.
"No way! Really?! Thank you, Dr. Parsons!" Bridget accepted the award and shook his hand.
"Thank you, Bridget, for bestowing on Minnesota Tech a true winning attitude."

No one was really surprised for Janie to get a student-athlete award for outstanding scholarship, but another award was still coming as a surprise. Her award was announced by noting how "she has overcome trials like no other athlete this softball program has seen in 40 years of existence".

"Another award for one of our female graduating seniors... The Anne Riker Trophy... every year, Minnesota Tech awards this one to the female student athlete who best exemplifies the qualities of the late Anne Riker: gracious in defeat, humble in victory, a friend to all, always positive, always willing to lend a hand, respectful to her competitors. This year, the award is given to Jenny Danielle Kristensen, senior track and cross-country runner who is graduating this semester with B.S. in Mechanical Engineering and a minor in Aerospace Engineering!"
"No way! I don't believe it!" Jenny got up to receive her award.
"Jen-ny! Jen-ny! Jen-ny!" cheered her track mates as she accepted the award.
"My parents... will be so proud to see that the only major award their daughter got in college... was one for being a good person."

That wasn't it for the Cool Girls' Club and its affiliates though as Peter LaRosa also got an award, as his journey included a severe knee ligament injury during sophomore year which every doctor said would permanently keep him off the baseball diamond.

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"MMMMM!" Hannah yelled as she was dragged out and hogtied from ankles to elbows.
"Come on, birthday suit girl!" Joyce blindfolded her with a red bandana, "Effect your escape!"
"MMMMMM!" Hannah yelled more as the nipple clamps were removed.
"You can do this. Come on, Hannah!"
"Mmm hmm!" Hannah understood and stopped the act and focused on escaping.

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"Brigida!" Roberto engulfed her in a strong hug afterwards, "I'm so proud of you!"
"My dad was watching it online and freaked and sent me like 20 texts in 2 minutes," Bridget laughed.
"Bridget, do you believe me?" Sammy asked her, "You've changed my life for the better."
"Now, I do. Roberto, let's walk to get a chocolate malted. Sera and Peter?"
"We'll join you, of course."
"Oh, my goodness! This day's just getting better!!!!" Bridget suddenly said with excitement.
"What now?"
"We both the last round of forecasting contest!"
"What?! Both of us!" Sammy asked.
"You won the lower classmen, and I won the senior division!"
"We did?! WHEE!" they jumped together.
"Well this day just gets better and better."
"Let's go... you can come, too, Sammy."
"Nah, I'm to call my mom and then go haunt Joy," Sammy said with a grin.
"OK! See you around."
"Bye!"

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"Girls, you won't believe it!" Janie walked into the apartment, "LOOK!"
"It was ridiculous! They have so many darned awards," Jenny added.
"Oh, you girls did well!" Joyce said to them.
"Did we ever! This one means so much to me though," Jenny stared at her plaque with some residual shock on her face.
"What did you two get?"
"Janie got named softball MVP and got an academic award. I got this."
"Anne Riker Award?"
"She got it for being," Janie hugged Jenny, "The wonderful human being that she is."
"That's why we love you, Jenny!" Joyce took a turn hugging Jenny.

Meanwhile, Hannah was working on escaping her bonds while rolling around on the floor by Joy's bed. She was most of the way through.

"I'm gonna show Hannah!" Jenny said and ran to the bedroom.
"Jenny, wait!"
"Oh, brother! Han-nnnnahhhhh! What did you do?! Oh, darn it, I'm hugging you anyway since you heard the conversation!"
"Heh heh!" Joyce blushed.
"I did that to her," Janie laughed.
"You know, girls, your captive is almost free?"
"Ooh, is she?! I promised her if she escaped that Joy and I would help her get revenge on Janie!"
"WHAT?!"
"Oh, Jaaaaaaaa-nnniiieeeeeeeee!" Hannah said as she went on the attack, "Forgive this, Jenn!"
"I think I'll help this time!" Jenny responded.

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"That was a great way to celebrate... Oh... I have the best friends imaginable," Bridget said.
"Are you happy?" Sera asked her.
"I think so... You don't know what this means night to me... what it means to me as a rower and a weather girl!"
"I get what it means as someone who also has dreams and aspirations."
"You do."
"I'm going to stay down here and talk to Peter and Roberto a little longer."
"OK... see you. Bye," she kissed her boyfriend her on the cheek, "Roberto."
"See you, Brigida."

Bridget went into the dorm and immediately started crying. She shut herself in the armoire and began bitterly weeping. She so wished she could share this moment with her mother... and she didn't want to this wonderful phase of her life to end. These friends were the major portion of her world.

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"There!"
"mmmmmmmm!" groaned the naked Janie from the upper bunk.
"I've gotta go now!" Joyce said, "Good night!"
"Good night, Joyce!"
"Now, get some clothes on... sheesh!" Joy said to Hannah.
"Sorry... I did it for the shock factor.

Ropes bound Janie feet, ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, mid thighs, upper thighs, wrists, waist/crotch, forearms, elbows, upper arms, and breasts. She was blindfolded with her former red bandana headband and gagged with Joy's ball gag and 9 layers of red duct tape. Rope ran from her ankles to the footboard and from her neck to the headboard. She was rolled on her side and fastened to the wall-side sideboard at her ankles, waist, and breasts. Binder clips squeezed her nipples.

"UGH!" Janie still hated ball gags.
"You're going nowhere tonight!" Hannah said.

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"Bridgie? Where are you?" Joyce asked
"I'm in here," said a weepy voice.

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"What are you here for, Sammy?" Joy asked her mentally exhausted friend.
"I had an emotional day. I trust you... and I know you trust Jenny... I was hoping you could tape me up and leave me with Jenny for the night... Sera said she and I should talk."
"Jenn?"
"Sure!" agreed the Gangsta Princess.
"I'll tie you up while Jenn gets ready for bed, OK?"
"Yeah, sure!"
"Sammy, tomorrow, wear your greys and come over, OK? I have a job for you."
"Oh, OK!"
"We'll have fun."
"All right."
"Kid, whatever's wrong... you're safe with us, OK?"
"I know... that's why I came here... my dad's trying to come out of the woodwork, and I don't feel safe."
"We've got you, Sammy. Come on; let's get you safely tied up."
"Let me get my clothes off first."
"OK."
"Oh, and Joy... there was a lot of good... Bridget got an award at the banquet

Joy taped Sammy just the way she liked and as Sera liked as well. Sammy's wrists and waist, elbows and breasts, ankles to knees, and knees to waist were all securely taped with grey duct tape.

"Let's get you in Jenn's bed."
"All right."
"Here she is, Jenny."

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"Bridgie, what's wrong?" Joyce gently knocked on the armoire door.
"It's over, Joyce. It's really over. Four years of beautiful friendship are coming to an end."
"It's not ending, Bridgie."
"I'll never again have friendships that even remotely compare to these... but we'll still have each other in our hearts."
"What makes you think you'll be forgotten?" Joyce opened the door without asking.
"Because, Joyce, you know me. I don't even use social media, and I hate texting people."
"You think your shyness will make you be forgotten."
"Exactly."
"Bridgie, you're probably the most unforgettable friend I have."
"Am I?"
"Yes... Did I ask you to be at my wedding to be silly? No! Bridget, I asked you to be my roommate because I knew you'd take care of me and that we'd shared common sufferings."
"Joyce, you do realize how much you mean to me."
"I do."

The roommates hugged knowing that they had just 8 days left together.

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"Joy, what do you like so much about that girl Sammy?" Jenny asked her.
"She reminds me of me before I met you and Nichole. Silent but lovable and a really good friend. Difference is that I wasn't insecure... I was just quiet."
"She really admires you."
"She does... Jenny... we did it... we made sure my sister's wish was fulfilled."
"What wish?"
"That TUGs would continue at Minnesota Tech after we graduated."
"Ah ha ha haa! You're right! Success?"
"Success!"
"Joy, I might miss you, but I'll always love you!"
"Same, Jenny!"
"I'm going to go talk to Sammy, OK?"
"OK."

"Sammy, what's wrong?" Jenny asked as she climbed into the bed next to Sammy.
"It's my Dad... he won't go away."
"You don't want him back?"
"No... He hasn't changed. Just a few months ago, he was arrested on suspicious of domestic abuse while intoxicated... he's the same monster he was when I was little."
"And you're afraid he's going to come hurt you or your mother."
"Yes... He used to beat my mom so much... He's dead to me."
"My best friend Nichole went through an abusive family too."
"My uncle's more a dad to me than that man ever will be... but... Jenny... what'll happen to be without Bridge and Sera? I even fell into the hands of an abuser here... He used to beat me every time I talked to another guy... but he went away without a fight... well, no... He got arrested too... I've always tried to be a good girl."
"Good how?"
"I'm not going there... that's boasting."
"Do you faithfully go to church?"
"Yes. As much as I can afford without affecting Momma's income."
"Do you pray a lot?"
"I don't know what a lot is. I try to pray as much as I can. It's all I have."
"Do you habitually sin?"
"Well, I slept with a couple guys a few times... but I confessed that and moved on... I really try, Jenny."
"So what's wrong?"
"I don't want to ask... it's proud... but Sera said I should ask you... because you know."
"What?"
"Why do bad things happen to good people? My spiritual director always gives me advice, and I try so hard to follow his advice... and I know Jesus is there... but so many bad things have happened to me and Mom."
"Bad things happen to good people for three reasons I've experienced... First to point out a flaw in themselves, second to serve as an example to others of how to handle trials, and third just to better test them."
"That makes sense. Do you ever struggle?"
"I do more than any of my friends realize. I don't talk about it though because I know it has a reason."
"That's smart of you. Thanks, Jenny... I knew I could count on you for good counsel."
"I try... I'm not that wise really... Maybe God just gives me the right words."
"Yeah."
"Would you like me to hug you?"
"That'd be nice, Jenny."
"OK."

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"Let's kidnap Serafina when she comes in!" Joyce suggested.
"OK!"

The duo only waited for 8 minutes before Sera came in and quickly dashed into the restroom. For the first time, Joyce noticed that Sera was wearing her navy blue skirt, her navy-blue-and-white horizontally striped rowing tank-top, and a navy blue bandana headband.

"Did she really wear her rowing tank to that?"
"Yes, she did."
"She deserves to be tied up while wearing that outfit."
"And gagged with her own gag."
"Yes."
"Hi, girls, how are youmph?"
"Sweet Serafina wants to be bound with her wire!" Joyce said.
"MMMMM!" Sera got her ball gag jammed in her mouth.
"That'll keep her quiet.

Wires bound Sera's wrists, forearms, elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. The last wire went from her ankles to her elbows for a hogtie.

"MM MMM MMMMMMM!" Sera playfully yelled into the gag as she thrashed on the bed.
"She's a good girl."
"She is."
"Blindfold her, Bridge."
"OK."
"MMMMM!" Sera was plunged into darkness.

Just her favorite way to spend the night with two of her favorite people in the entire world.

Another day of loving friendship had passed, and they all slowly began to realize that nothing would come between them at this point except themselves.
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Chapter 259: The Last Gang War through Joy's Eyes
Saturday, April 28, 2018

"Ugh, what a sound. What time is it?" I wondered to myself.
"MMMMMM!" I heard from Janie and realize the alarm has gone off.
"All right, Janie," I beagn undoing various ropes and eventually have her on the floor.
"Mmmmm!"
"Janie," I said, "I promised, and I will follow through as best I can."

This meant I promised Janie I'd help her j*** off while tied nude. It's always fun to push the girl with a combination of pulling the crotch rope, yanking the binder clips, closing her nose with nose clips, and any else I thought of. Learning what makes your friend tick helps you understand them, I think.

I take my shower first and put on my outfit for the day. Today I want a grey skirt that I just love because it's so soft and brushes the top of my feet when I wear sandals with it. I put on a blue t-shirt. For my head covering, for lack of a better name, I chose a grey bandana that I put on my head like a kerchief.

I always have my hair covered when possible. I'm a pretty horrible person, and this reminds me to pray. I've slept with so many men; I've abused alcohol; I even screwed my friend Hannah and a couple sorority girls once. I've watched pr0n. This at least reminds me to stop and pray before I act, and it has worked. My friends think I'm a funny Gangsta Girl like them... that's just the reason I use the bandana instead of other head covers.

I went and immediately released Janie. Her big grin said she'd enjoyed the experience, so I hugged her. Janie's hugs are pretty good. Joyce and Nichole's are the best though. Hugs are reserved for those friends I love and trust, which basically only excludes Janie's softball TUG friends or Bridget's TUG rowers.

I stepped out to discover that Sammy was still tied up and sleeping. That worried me so I went to check on her, and she was still sound asleep. I reclined on the bed and just sat there staring at my new friend, a friend who needed me, Sera, and Bridget for some reason. I think it's that her life has been sad and hard, and we've tried so hard to help her see how these bad things can be turned into good and tried to comfort her in times of stress and that she can be happy still.

"Hi!" I greeted her when her eyes opened.
"Mmmm!" she returned with surprise and happiness. Before they had gone to sleep, Jenny had taped her mouth up pretty tightly. I peeled that off to discover the dreaded blue rubber ball. I untied that gag too.
"How was it last night?"
"Good," she made a small smile and nodded. She didn't want this to end.
"Let's move," I said as I cut the tape binding her.
"Must it end?"
"Sadly."

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Everything was going to plan. I had more-or-less told my friends my plans for tonight, and they had worked it out among themselves how to pair up. Tonight, we were going to have a "Gang War" game with everyone in teams of two. Me and Sam would be the grey team. Janie and Hannah blue. Serafina and Nichole white. Bridget and Liz navy. Jenny and Leah red. We just needed Casey and Anna to be the black team... to my surprise though we did get a black team from them. Even more surprising, to not be left out, Caleigh and Joyce were putting aside their usual hatred of such things and going to be a pink team! With 7 teams all of a sudden. With no way to safely jam 14 people in here, we had to do some splitting...

After much discussion, and for some good entertainment, we decided to play the game in phases. We had 2 armoires, 1 closet, 4 beds... not everyone would be stuck here all night, so we knew we could sneak it by as long as we worked slowly.

The real reason Casey came was because she knew it was her last chance to see us as her finals week and ours coincided as did our graduation ceremonies. For her, it was going to be a final good bye to some like Joyce, Janie, and Bridget. Hopefully not me too... It slowly was dawning on me that this was going to be our last great celebration of our friendship... the last hurrah.

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"Sammy, that's grey all right," I said when she came over.

The grey matched her perpetually semi-depressed mood. Grey athletic shorts and a grey t-shirt. There was a grey bandana she wore as a headband, and even her gorgeous braid was held by a grey scrunchie. Hell, her flip flops were grey.

Sweet Jenny and she were talking. Just like that, in one night, Samantha went from nervous to absolutely adoring Jenny. Sammy was busily and quite amusingly describing her fear of thunderstorms. It was bizarre to hear this from a meteorology major. Jenny understood fully as someone who also used to fear thunderstorms. There she sat on the chair cross-legged with the big smile on her face. My short and adorable roommate was of course wearing a red bandana as a headband, brown athletic shorts, and her favorite lime green tank-top. Jenny perpetually wore pink sneakers and white ankle socks it seemed, and her beautiful braid was secured by a brown scrunchie. Oh, how I envied Jenny's hair.

Janie was just a disaster. How she thought she was a hit when everything was blue. I mean everything was blue. Her athletic shorts, her t-shirt, her bandana head kerchief, her crew socks, and her sneakers were all blue. Janie slapped my hand when I playfully tried to look to see if her underwear was blue and then she gave me a mischievous look that told me she knew what I was thinking

Worse, my dear distant cousin and friend and roommate, Hannah Bandana, was an equivalent disaster. Hannah wore her bandana as a headband though, and she wore ankle socks like Jenny and me. I didn't have to look to know that Hannah's underwear was blue. I forgot to mention that Janie also had blue bandana wristbands. Overkill

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Lizzie and Leah are definitely twins. They actually came over earlier because they wanted to scope out Hannah a bit, though they kept it secret from her. I only knew Lizzie from Leah because the one was wearing a navy bandana as a headband, and the other was wearing a red one. Lizzie had a Minn Tech shirt, but Leah had a Georgia Bulldogs shirt. Both had blue jeans and white flip flops that allowed their enviable sparkly navy nail polish to be seen.

After them came the Italy trio. I call them this because all three were wearing Italian flag bandana wristbands on their right wrist. Bridget was just herself as she was in her rowing outfit; that was just a navy and white striped tank, navy athletic shorts, and a navy bandana headband. Sera had the same with a white bandana kerchief. Joyce appeared to wear pink jean shorts with a black t-shirt and a pink bandana headband; Caleigh would be dressed similarly when she arrived.

"Hi girls!" I greeted each of them with a friendly hug.
"Hi, Joy!" Joyce said most eagerly of all.
"Well, that's part of the party. We're waiting on Casey and Anna before we begin."
"All right then!"
"Your friend Hannah is nice but a little spaced out. What's up?" Leah asked me in private.
"She's... had a hard life... Harder than Sammy and Bridget combined. She only really got back to a normal life just a few months ago."
"That's a shame. Landon'll see for himself the good parts though."
"What do you mean?"
"He asked Hannah out to lunch tomorrow."
"Awwww," I was happy for 'Cuz' Hannah.

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Anna was fine. Casey was awful. Both were solidly wearing black, but Casey's half-Scandinavian and half-Argentine complexion and hair didn't go so well. Casey had black sock and canvas sneakers, black jeans, a pale blue t-shirt, a black hoodie jacket, and a black bandana headband. Anna more tastefully had black leggings, a pink t-shirt, and a black headband with the bandana knotted on top of her head.

Just like that, our black, white, red, navy, grey, and blue teams were fully represented. We were only missing Caleigh.

"OK!" I said cheerfully, "We've all done this or seen it before! Who wants to take who?"
"I want to take a crack at Sammy!" Janie said, "I have to win eventually."
"I guess," shrugged Sammy while rolling her eyes and making a mischievous grin.
"Grey vs. blue. Got it! Red team?"
"We want to take on the white team! Then Liz can wrestle Sera, and I can go against Nichole!"
"Fair enough. Navy?"
"Liz and I? We'll take black since they're here already!"
"OK, the goal is just to get the cuffs on their wrists. We'll change it to rope after the round is done, OK?"
"'K, Joy!"
"If both your wrestlers lose, your team is out completely. We'll decide again after the next round."
"Well, for the record," Liz said, "We warned our mother we might be home late."
"OK!"

I wrote a note on a piece of paper... white-red, navy-black, grey-blue

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We decided that the white team of Sera and Nichole should take on the red team of Jenny and Leah first. It was fun watching them go at it in pairs. Jenny really took it to her best friend... my best friend too... very well. When the handcuffs clicked, Jenny embraced Nichole in a tight loving hug that defined their friendship; my handcuffs were then replaced with rope.

Then came Sera and Leah. They wrestled like only friends could. Liz and Leah, however, were 5'7" and had a size advantage over her and Bridget. Sera had a strength advantage though that came with being raised as she was and extra years in rowing. I watched with awe because they held nothing back, and Sera shocked her friend by winning the match.

Sera immediately tied up the soccer player. She was so swift with it; Sera, Lauren, and Nichole could bind you severely and securely in the blink of an eye, and she Sera wasted no time in binding the poor girl's legs in 3 places, her arms in 2, and pinning her with a harness and waist rope. Poor Leah got Sera's ball gag in her mouth, and Sera didn't spare anything in securing the blue straps or in blindfolding the girl with a white bandana. Worse, she hogtied the poor girl and secured it around her harness.

"Oh, my...," Hannah said, blushed, and asked Liz, "Is Landon Ralston your brother?"
"Yeah, he is! Why?"
"He just asked me... on a date... tomorrow."
"Go for it!" Liz playfully shook her a little.

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The navy-black round was quite the matchup. We had Bridget and Liz against Anna and Casey. Casey really had no fair way out of this one, and she was thoroughly doomed. The poor thing! She had a stroke from a brain bleed in high school. Words can't describe how much I feel bad for her and her parents, but likewise I get so much encouragement from her. She might be the single most positive person I have ever met.

Either way, Liz was up against an unfamiliar girl, and she chose to take on Anna because they were close in size. That was a grave mistake as 10 minutes later Liz was tied up identically to Leah and gagged with Anna's ball gag. Her blindfold was a black bandana. In a stroke of clever genius, Anna put Liz and Leah so their knees touched and tied their knees together so they couldn't help each other escape.

Casey and Bridget knew each other well. For Casey, it was about having fun even while knowing she couldn't win. Any form of friendship was good as far as she was concerned so long as it was spiritually healthy for her. Thus, being destroyed and handcuffed was good, and because Casey liked being handcuffed more than tied, I let that pair stay on her.

"That was so much fun!" Casey said while Bridget was tying her up.
"I enjoyed it a lot as well. Mostly just because you're a good kid."
"Haha thanks, Bridgie!"

Bridget was quite kind in how she ziptied Casey's elbows, ankles, and thighs. Casey really liked the zipties and how they felt, and she was more than happy when asked.

"Want to try a new kind of ball gag?" Bridget asked, holding a pink ball from the Ralston Twins' bag.
"Sure!"
"All right!"
"Mmmm!" Casey let out with her typical happiness as the gag was secured.
"One last touch."
"Mmmm!" Casey again was so freaking happy that she was blindfolded with a navy bandana.

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"OK, Sammy, you get Janie as usual, and I will get Hannah."
"Fair enough. It's fun destroying the giant," Sammy rolled her eyes while playing with her braid.
"You're so grey in dress and mood!" Janie quipped.
"Whatever," Sammy seemed to have a plan.
"Go get her!" I encouraged her.
"I've got this," she was oddly confident.

Janie and Sammy were amazing to watch in combat. I had figure envy for sure. Both were taller, stronger, and prettier than me. I'm just a slightly dumpling figured girl with no athletic component to her at all... Sigh... At least I know my sense of dress and know my spiritual motive is proper. The wrestling match was quite impressive, and to everyone's surprise Janie finally got the upper hand on Sammy!

"About time!" Janie said as she clasped the cuffs shut.
"Well, since you've got me, can you tie me up with bandanas and stuff? I like the feel of the fabric. I put a couple old scarves in my bag."
"Oh, all right, Sammy!"
"She got me," Sammy winked at me, and I knew she lost on purpose out of kindness.

Sammy's wrists, elbows and thighs were bound with handkerchiefs, and red bandanas bound her knees and ankles. Her scarves trussed her arms tightly below her boobies and and above her waist. Janie hogtied the girl with a blue bandana. Janie gagged Sammy with a sock stuffed into a sock and knotted into a grey bandana, and of course the winning blue bandana was the blindfold.

"Boobies!" Janie said as she fondled Sammy's a little.
"Heh heh!" Sammy laughed.
"Ready, Joy?"
"Of course, Cousin."

Now it was me against Hannah. Hannah was a brilliant wrestler from her 24 month stint as a professional bondage model. I, however, knew every flaw in her so well... we were so much alike mentally and physically. It was a tragedy how we had treated each other. I can't believe the mistakes we've made... I hurt my friend psychologically. That's almost worse than hurting them physically. Having earned back her trust meant more than she realized, and I was so happy to exploit a mistake she made.

We were rolling around when she tried to handcuff me, but I suddenly tickle attacked her. Hannah is super ticklish, and that basically crippled her for just long enough to push her off and tickle her into a fit that let me cuff her hands in front.

"Gotcha, Hannah Bandana!" I said with a big smile that hid my inward guilt of all the bad things I had done in my life.
"I am your prisoner!" she responded with a smile that made me happy.

I decided to try binding "Hannah Bandana" with nothing but bandanas! I used yellow ones on her wrists and ankles, orange above and below her knees, and a handkerchief on her elbows. To hogtie her, I made use of a green bandana, and naturally I blindfolded her with a grey one. For a gag, I used one of our Chuck-it dog balls that I first passed a yellow bandana through.

I couldn't resist masking myself with my last available grey bandana and taking selfies with Hannah.

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"OK, that's the first round. Jenny for red, Anna for black, Sera for white, me for grey, Janie for blue, and Bridget for navy survive. We are now down to eight. Since there was a split for all 3 matchups, we have 8 people left. Who wants to take on the pink team, or who wants to go for the grudge match. I already say I want the grudge match!" I asked and immediately laid claim to Janie.
"OK!" said some others while the twins let out agitated "Mmmphs!"

When all was said and I had my list set up... I always was scrawling notes on paper at random... sometimes they became shopping lists, school thoughts, HW ideas, tying up people...
Janie-Me
Caleigh-Bridget
Sera-Jenny
Anna-Joyce

"Why do you want me?"
"Because I know I can beat you."
"You have your tricks, Joy."
"I have a pair of rigid cuffs and a ball gag with your name on them."
"Very well, let's do this."
"OK... ready?" Joyce asked us.
"Yeah!"
"Go!"
"I can destroy you with one arm!"
"But, Janie, I get you whenever I want!" I went for my dependable slew foot slide that always knocked Janie down.
"Damn it!" she said as I quickly cuffed her wrists.
"I do that to you every... single... time.... queen!"
"MMMM!" she groaned as I ball gagged her.

I spared nothing. I used Sera's wire to bind Janie's mid arms, elbows, breasts, ankles, mid legs, knees, lower, middle, and upper thighs and to hogtie her in normal fashion. I exchanged the regular handcuffs for the Irish-8s as well. I used a rope for her waist and crotch and then blindfolded her with the grey bandana from around my neck.

"UGH!"
"I love you, Janie!" I hugged her once again.

I dragged Janie into the closet and left her there all night... or something horrid like 12 hours, and oh was she happy as could be. She was even singing to herself in there.

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Serafina was no fair match for Jenny... Jenny was quickly "Randaccio taped" as Sera called it. Because she was already cuffed with the Irish-8s, red tape wrapped around Jenny's waist, elbows and breasts, her lower legs, and upper legs, with only her feet and knees visible down there. Jenny, however, got the orange ball threaded with a black bandana as a gag and a white bandana as a blindfold before Sera wrapped her mouth in 7 layers of clear tape.

"Gianni loves when you're happy... kidnapper, kidnapped, or just enjoying yourself!"
"MMMMM!"

Similarly, Anna nearly snapped Joyce in half. The pink bandana girl was wired and roped just like Janie... it was exactly the same, really. The difference was a black bandana for the blindfold and a big blue ball gag from the Ralston Twins' collection.

Caleigh and Bridget were so much fun. Both were humble sportswomen, clever, and lovable as a grandma. Both also were super stubborn and never quit, and they had an insatiable desire to win. This led to a rough and furious match that ended in victory for the rower.

Bridget zipped Caleigh's elbows, removed the handcuffs, pulled socks over her arms, and handcuffed her again. She zipped Caleigh's usual spots, with police cuffs on the elbows and ankles. A blue Chuck-It ball with a handkerchief gagged Caleigh under a strip of the sticky microfoam tape, and naturally a navy bandana was the blindfold. Caleigh was shut and locked in the armoire in Jenny's room after all possible pins and such were removed as she had used hair pins to hold the bandana in her hair.

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We were down to four now... me as grey, Bridget as navy, Sera as white, and Anna as black... me and three powerful athletes... I had to keep at it though... I chose another powerful athlete, Bridget, as my opponent and let Sera and Anna duke it out in the other matchup. We knew Anna would take the dive because she liked being tied up more than tying up and because she was one of our guests who would have to leave before 10... but it was still just 8:15. I couldn't believe how many girls we had so severely but lovingly tied up.

"OK, look, this is too much chaos," I said, "Leah, Lizzie need to go home. After the next round, I'm only going to make Sammy and Nichole leave. Us four that are left are OK for now."
"Mmmmmm!" came a grown from several.
"It's just that we're in violation of fire code, and I'm getting really squeezed feeling.

I took a count... Jenny, Nichole, Liz, Leah, Sammy, Caleigh, Janie, Nichole, Hannah, Casey. I would certainly have to make Liz and Leah leave now. Sammy needed to stay in her own dorm for once. Caleigh was safe in the armoire. Nichole could just be taken home as is for Chris to screw around with her. Casey can't see too well at night. I could deal with 10, but not 14.

I slew footed Bridget too. I have to admit that I did it yet again. She grabbed me and pulled me in to tackle me, but I kicked her feet out from under her and slapped the cuffs on. I went ahead and "Randaccio taped" Bridget up with some regular grey duct tape. To make the gag safer, I stuffed one of the socks Bridget wore inside the other and securely wrapped them in a handkerchief to gag Bridget before I wrapped her face in some ridiculously thick layers of duct tape. I blindfolded her with a pink bandana and dragged her into the closet to be with Janie.

We paused to let Liz and Leah go home, which meant exchanging Joyce's and Casey's gags for blue Chuck-it balls with hankies through the holes. Nichole was brought home by Chris for what I suspected was going to be a very dirty evening... made me feel like I was selling her into sex slavery.

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"Joy, your slew foot nonsense won't work on me!" Sera said as she looked at me while putting a roll of white duct tape, a roll of white vet wrap, some cotton, and two white bandanas on the counter. She took her sneakers and socks off and put the socks on the counter. I gulped as I watched my fate awaiting me.

"I'll take you on still," I said with fake confidence.
"You're doomed."

She was right. I had never been Randaccio taped, and she taped me under my skirt with that thorough cruelty. My arms and elbows and chest were crushed, but that gag. First, her socks were absolutely gross, and that was unacceptable in my eyes to do to another person without their consent. Then the brutal tape gag, the blindfold, the cotton, and the vetwrap were so much on top of it. I could sense the masked selfies, photos, and short vids for the group... probably for all of us. Then I knew I was locked in the armoire in my bedroom.

I couldn't see anything, and I couldn't hear. She taped my fingers as fell so I had little sense of touch. I was unable to let out much for noise. When I tried, I just got these awful, inaudible "GNNN!" sounds with gurgles caused by the tightness. I was completely stuck... worse, I was scared and hurt.

I couldn't believe she and Bridget and Sammy and Allie did this to each other. It was unacceptable for Sera to gag me with her socks like that, but I could handle that for a night. The sensory deprivation of the head wrap actually terrified me beyond all belief, and I did all that I could do: have a panic attack and cry. When I have a panic attack or am in shock, I either become limp and lifeless, or I am absolutely either way, I basically blank out and lose track of everything until the episode passes. I remember nothing about slicing my finger in half until after the stitches were in.

This time, I freaked out and started thrashing violently. Sera said so anyway. I absolutely thrashed and smashed and threw myself while screaming so loudly I actually could be heard in the other room. Tears poured like a river from my eyes, and Sera thankfully did the right thing and used the medical scissors to cut everything off my head.

"Joy, Joy! Calm down."
"Get it off! GET IT OFF!" I wailed.
"Joy, I'm here... Calm down, please... Joy!"
"It's awful! Oh, it's gross! Why did you do that to me?!" I cried helplessly.
"What did I do?"
"Sera," I asked as I finally regained my sense, and my headache told me I had smacked my head pretty violently, "Why don't you love me anymore?"
"What? Joy, of course I love you!"
"Why did you do that to me then?!"
"Awwwww... poor baby... I didn't mean to scare you. I thought you'd enjoy. I'm sorry, Joy!" she hugged me
"It was gross and disgusting and awful and too much at once. How could anyone like that?!"
"I'm sorry I didn't ask. I just figured that Bridgie and Jenny and I like it, so assumed you would too."
"I hated it."
"You smacked your head pretty hard... are you OK?"
"I'm fine... It was just a smack, not a concussion... I forgive you, Sera."
"What can I do to make it up to you?"
"Just gag me with the socks and bandana and blindfold me again."
"You just said it was gross."
"I can take it for one night... just to experience the gag you love so much."
"Are you sure, Joy?"
"I'm sure."
"OK. I am really sorry, Joy."
"You're forgiven."

With that note of forgiveness and understanding, the awful stuffed cleave gag and blindfold returned, and I was put back in the armoire for the night. On that note, and with Sera having assigned people to beds so that she was by my bed, I fell asleep to the lyrical sound of Sera praying in Italian... I heard "Joy" specifically many times as opposed to "gioia" that she sometimes says, which told me she was praying for me.

My friends were the best, bar none.
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Chapter 260: True Friendship Knows No Bounds
Sunday, April 29, 2018

The next day Joy woke up to hear Sera's familiar voice.

"I hurt her, Bridgie. I feel so awful. I hurt such a wonderful human being."
"Sera, Joy's a very soft girl. She'd not going to bear a grudge... she probably loves you more than before it happened."
"I hope so... Oh, Bridget, I didn't someone gagged so well could scream so loudly, but she was in genuine fright."
"You learned, Sera."
"I guess so. Well, I should check on her."
"Let's go."
"How did you escape that anyway?"
"I kept knife on me just in case!"
"Oh, Bridgie! Let's see Joy. Hi, sweetie."
"Eh-lo!" Joy mmphed out.
"Are you happy?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"That's good. Oh, Joy, I've never seen anyone so upset as you were last night. I promise I will never do that again?"
"Oh-ay!"
"Let's get you out of there... Oh, goodness, I forgot today's Sunday! Oh, I already missed morning mass... there's no way we can get these girls ready in time."
"Relax, Sera. We're entering study craze. You go to the sung service... the other TUG friends will understand."
"Thanks, Brigida!"
"Bring Roberto back for me."
"I will."

"Mmmmmmmm!" Caleigh groaned in her prison.

She couldn't believe that she had been tied up and imprisoned in a way even she couldn't escape. But she had been so imprisoned, and it really wasn't that bad. In fact, it was a bit thrilling that she had been so defeated. In fact, everyone was so thrilled by it that, by lunch time and Sera's return, never mind by 10 AM, Caleigh was the only one still tied up.

Sera had a very embarrassing experience explaining what had happened, but the friends and family were understanding, and as promised Sera brought back Roberto with her along with Peter and a visitor for Hannah.

"I have a man for a Miss Hannah."
"Are you Landon?" Hannah shyly asked.
"Mmm... yes, I am," said the boy at the door. He was only about 5'9" and averaged build.
"Hi, I'm Hannah. I didn't realize your sisters were friends with my friends Bridget and Sera and Samantha."
"Neither did I... but it made it easier to ask you out."
"I'm ready if you are."

Hannah wisely dumped the "Hannah Bandana" for this first date and instead wore a pink skirt she borrowed from Joy and a purple blouse.

"I am ready."
"Where are we going?" Hannah and he wrapped arms in a old early 1900s fashion almost instinctively.
"Do you like movies?"
"Some... I really like those ancient black and white ones."
"Oh, do you? I've seen some, but few..." and the door shut behind them, "and far between."
"Thank you," Hannah said as he opened the car door for her.
"Of course."
"Do you do this for your mother?"
"When I am driving, yes, I do."
"You have wonderful manners."
"I have tried. My father raised his sons to treat ladies with dignity and kindness."
"You've done well in both ways so far."
"Where would you like to go? How formal do you like?"
"I like comfort food best."
"I know just the place then."

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"I am going to direct and firm and say this with all my heart, OK?" Joy began.
"Go boss," Bridget responded.
"Too much chaos last night. No one's allowed to be tied up until tomorrow. Respect people who are studying this week. Be kind. Ask permission before doing something long term. Pay attention to cries for release. I understand last night was like our 'Going Away' party, but that was overkill and way too much."
"OK, OK... calm down Joy," Bridget.
"Mmmmmmm!"
"Caleigh's fine for now as well. Let's open her mouth up though."
"Oh, that's so good!" Caleigh said when she could talk and see again, "This long-term stuff is kind of fun."
"You don't want to hear this, Caleigh, but when you add the hairpins you look cute with the bandana."
"Really? Thanks!" Caleigh blushed, "It was worth it, right Joyce?"
"Yeah, we had to play the Gangsta part just once for funsies."
"You did fine, both of you, and I...," Joy stopped and looked around her apartment.

There they were... Janie, Jenny, Joyce, Bridget, Serafina, Caleigh... So much of her life had been to this second family of her.

"I... I'll be studying," she suddenly said, grabbed her bag, and ran out the door.
"Joy, where are you going?" Jenny asked in surprise.
"Can't talk! I'll be fine... I just need some time."
"Jooyyyyyy!" Jenny whined as her friend left the group behind.

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"Jenny, help us! What's going on?" Sera asked with exasperation in her voice after an hour.
"Joy needs time to be alone... She's experiencing an emotional overload."
"Ohhh... I understand."
"I understand too well," Caleigh said, "She didn't want us to see that she's sad. She doesn't do that though!"
"Well, Miss Shrink, tell us," Janie said.
"I'm not a shrink yet... I need to pee... let me go, please!"
"All right, Caleigh!"

When she was freed, Caleigh got really bold.

"Girls, let me go talk to her, please. I think I know what she's up to."
"Is she in the library?"
"Oh, definitely not. Janie, you can come if you'd like... I'm going to stop by my place."
"All right!" Jenny said, trusting Caleigh.
"It's really quite simple."
"What is it, Caleigh? Where are we going?"
"My place."
"Where's Joy?"
"My place."

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"Thank you so much, Lauren... I've always been able to count on you!" Joy said with a massive grin on her face.
"You're very welcome. What's with the small one there?"
"That's yours... I'm making a mini-cake special for you."
"Aw, Joy... What's the big cake for really?"
"I want to have a sort of 'going away' party for my friends in the real way. I'm making a cake and going to bring party food."
"That's why you made the dip and bought the chips."
"And the soda, and the frozen pizzas... yes."
"Joy, Joy, Joy... just wait a minute."
"What?"
"Everyone, including me, talks about Jenny being so kind... but you... you're actually just as sweet and caring in your own way... Joy, friendship with a person like you goes beyond the bounds of Mudville or the walls of Minnesota Tech... you're the kind of friend that someday everyone of us will probably still talk to and who we want our children to be like."
"Lauren, do you mean that?"
"Of course, Gangsta Girl."
"You're such a good friend... and a sister."
"You are too. You're more Jenny's sister than Nichole is... Nichole's the best friend... but you and Jenn are actually a lot alike."
"Nichole... Oh, Nichole... the memories... So unforgettable as a person."
"Joy," Caleigh said from the doorway.
"Caleigh and Janie! Wait, why are you here?"
"I knew what you were doing... sort of... I knew you'd be here with Lauren. I'm gonna clean up and change."
"Hi, sis," Lauren smiled.
"Lauren, may I?"
"You want to put your hand on my tummy and feel your future niece or nephew?"
"Yes!"
"This one's kicking a lot."
"Sounds like Trent!"
"That sounds good! Oh, I felt him! Lauren, it's so happy! I love feeling him."
"I'm glad you're my sister, Janie."
"Me too. Joy, what's cooking?"
"Look, keep a secret, or tomorrow I will tie you into a knot!"
"Understood! I'll just say that we found you just as Caleigh predicted. You left us all worried."
"I just couldn't let everyone see me blubbering or know..."

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"Look, anyone want to kidnap this beautiful Italian girl?" Sera asked her remaining friends.
"Hmmmm...," Jenny studied the girl who was wearing a navy blue skirt, a white blouse, and a navy blue kerchief bandana.
"Jenny?"
"I want to do it... but I want to violate Joy's request and be tied to you."
"Look, Jenny, Joy will understand... what did you want."
"Well, let me get dressed up all pretty as you are, and then I will tell."
"You can't challenge my beauty."
"Oh, don't start!"
"I certainly will!"
"I'm quite the lovely girl too!"
"Can you challenge me though?"
"Yes. Yes, she can," Joyce deadpanned while she removed the hair pins holding her pink bandana headband.
"You're cruel at times, Joyce!" Sera pouted.
"Gotta be to survive."
"I ought to tie you up like a pretzel!"
"Do it to Jenny or Janie... they could do it... or you!"
"Now, stop it!" Jenny came out in her brown skirt, pink t-shirt, and brown bandana headband.
"Oh, all right! How would you two like to be tied like pretzels?"
"Sounds interesting, not now. This is straight fun!"
"OK, OK... lay it on me."
"Here it is..."

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"Are we ready?"
"Yes, we are!"
"OK, then, let's get this all back to my place! Thank you so much, Lauren!"
"No problem. I'm glad to help."
"I left you a surprise for your help."
"I'll check it out.

Once her friends were gone, Lauren found the card on the table. Inside was a 20 dollar bill... It was a thank you card in which Joy quite sweetly thanked Lauren for the years of friendship, sisterhood, and kindness... she wrote kind words about Lauren's pregnancy, and said something particularly special.

"Friendship like yours is something I will carry with me all my life... I hope we're still friends many years from now."

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"Oh, Jenny, this was no big deal!" Bridget said.

It was quite simple. Jenny and Sera were seated on the floor back-to-back. Their arms were wrapped about the other and bound. Ropes tied their ankles and thighs. Joyce's ball gag was used on Jenny, and Joy's on Sera.

"They're cute!" said Joyce.
"Doesn't feel right being just us two left here... in our dorm, yeah, but not here!"
"MMMMMMMM!"
"I agree, but it's OK."
"Yeah, it is."

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"Landon, this has been a very special day for me. I haven't dated in over 4 years."
"This has been my first date ever."
"We'll both be here all summer, so we'll make things grow I hope."
"You're kind of hush about the past 6 or so years..."
"Just you wait for Tuesday... you'll understand after my presentation is done."
"OK... I'll wait... what would you like to do now?"
"Would you take me home?"
"Sure thing."

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"I'm back!" Joy entered triumphantly with her goodies and trailed by Janie and Caleigh.
"What's this, Joy?!" Joyce asked in wonder.
"A real going away party or something... Nichole and Chris are on their way... A way to say how much I love you before our last week of undegraduate!"
"Awwwww... Joy!"
"Now, now, just keep yourselves down. Well, I see these two are being kept down!"
"Mmmm!" greeted the two gagged girls.
"Cute gangsta girls!"
"You're Gangsta Girl!" Bridget said with a smile.
"Hey!" Nichole let herself and Chris in.
"Nichole!" Joy hugged her.
"I love you more than I realized before this weekend... Oh, Nichole where'd the time go?!"
"It passed... in triumph and happiness!"
"That's so true."

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"Hi, girls!" Hannah returned soon, "What'd I miss?"
"Not much... just your part of the best group of friends ever celebrating the beginning of a new chapter in their friendship!"
"Aw, Joy!"
"I couldn't resist. How was your date?"
"Good! If he asks again, I'll go. Monkey's off my back now!"
"Oh, that's good to hear!"
"I haven't dated since that b@$+@rd, Greg. Ever been glad someone's dead?"
"Nope, and I hope I never am!"
"Same!"
"Jenny and Sera are cute!"
"Aren't they? We have chips and dip, and pizzas, and cake... we'll party!"

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It was a fantastic get together. Jenny and Sera escaped their tie with ease. Then they laughed, played video games, explored the Club Facebook archive, told stories, and shared their love and the ways in which it grew over the years.

"That cake was great."
"Thanks!"
"Thanks Joy!"
"And now, for each one of you, I got a card... Each of the friends who transformed my life."
"Do we open them now or later?" Sera asked.
"Take your pick."
"Now!" Bridget said.
"Your choice!"
"OK!"
"Yeah!"

The girls all opened into their cards and read them silently. Some smiled, and others got a little wet in their eyes.

"Joy... really?" Nichole asked.
"What?"
"I never realized just how sensitive you really are... You're always the commander steering the ship."
"And yet you feel our aches and pains as much as we do," Janie said in stunned silence, "Joy, your wording was so poignant... It's an honor being your friend."
"No wonder you have so many friends," Joyce, who was remarkably dry-eyed, said as she hugged Joy.
"You girls mean the world to me... It's like having extra siblings with you."
"Joy... you're a sweetheart," Jenny said and hugged her, "You're more like me than I knew... no wonder we're friends."
"You know who said that already?"
"Who?"
"Lauren."
"She's awesome."
"So are you. This time next week... this apartment will be empty for the first time in two years... so many memories in this room... and by next Monday, I'll be out of St. Croix Falls forever."
"Joy?" Sera asked.
"I don't want it to ever end... I wish we could stay young forever... just keep growing in maturity and faith... becoming better and better people... maybe have our own neighborhood where we all live in a cluster of hours so we can see as much or as little of each as we wish. When I came to Minn Tech, I was entering as the school sl*t. I added alcohol to it, and I was a monster. Now look at me... all of us... so many faults that we overcame by each other's help, love, and prayers."
"You helped us, too, Joy."
"Lauren's right... our friendship will outlive this phase of our lives!"
"Chris... would you take a group photo of us?" Nichole asked.
"Yeah!"

That photo summed up the last four years of their lives better than words could.
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Chapter 261: Incredible Red Bandana Gang's Last Hurrah Part 1
Monday, April 30, 2018

"We have to make this one count and be special!" Sera explained to Sammy.
"That's nice, Sera, but count me out."
"Sammy?"
"I don't want to do it. Look, I just don't like it. Get Liz or Leah to do it with you."
"Is something wrong?"
"Sera, I don't want to do any Red Bandana Gang stuff with you, OK? It's nothing personal."
"All right."
"I'm just not up to it, that's all. I'm struggling right now even with all my cousin did for me. Allie and I will come by later so you girls can tie us up though, OK."
"All right. When you come over, just bring anything special you want so you can be tied just as you liked."
"K."
"Well, either way, you at least look cute when dressed all gangster!"
"I accept the compliment, but I think it's best we don't talk right now. Good luck with your tests later."
"You too...," Sera said, then thought to herself, "I pushed too far."

Sera looked at her red trainers and red and white horizontally striped tank top while she felt her red bandana headband. Had she taken this game too far?

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"Ready for it, Jenny?"
"Am I ever!"
"We got this!"
"See you later!"
"Same, girl!"
"God bless."
"Jenny... I'm going to miss you."
"I will too... let's not dwell on it... we'll still be friends."
"Right-o!"

With that, the two other members of the Red Bandana Gang moved along. Janie was in her all red bandana headband and wristbands, t-shirt, underwear, trainers, socks, and sneakers with her braid held by a red scrunchie. Jenny was in pink trainers, a lime green tank top, and a red kerchief bandana with matching red bandana wristbands.

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"Leah, I see you did like I asked!" Sera said with a smile.
"I have no tests until Thursday, so it was easy to make time."
"Oh, that helps a lot. Most of us have none tomorrow, except Janie and Hannah."
"This'll work then. Oh, Sera, don't fret too much about Sammy... Liz and I will take care of her."
"Thanks. Do you accept hugs of gratitude?"
"From you, sure."

Leah was in blue jeans and a red Minnesota Wild t-shirt, and she added a red kerchief bandana at Sera's request. The brown-hairled girl had a big smile on her face. The smile was reassuring. Liz would be in a similar pair of blue jeans with a green Minnesota Wild t-shirt.

"Let's do this!"
"Teamwork!"

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"Hey, Sam."
"Hi, Allie. GRR! Serafina sometimes!"
"Whoa! What's with you?"
"Allie... She tries too hard to be my big sister. She doesn't seem to understand I want a friend and not a sister!"
"And?"
"She doesn't f***ing get it! She pries and pries and won't mind her own f***ing business! She doesn't get me or my life or anything."
"Sammy, just chill out. You got some boundary issues; big deal. Tell her. Don't get so upset you risk hurting the feelings of one of the only people who actually does give two $#!+$ about you."
"I don't know if she really cares at all!"
"Bull$#!+. That girl just loves you... but she is trying too hard. Cut her some slack. Will you tell me?"
"I just want a guy to tie me up and f*** me senseless. OK?"
"That's unhealthy."
"I know," Sammy was visibly upset, "That's all. Well, maybe some other things. I need to take a nap."

Sammy took lots of afternoon naps. Too many really. It was clear that she, like Janie, was permanently scarred by a traumatic childhood, and she too was struggling to find healthy outlets for the angst.

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"Hiiiii, Joyyyyyy," Janie said when she returned from her own exam.
"Hiiiii, Janieee."
"Looking pretty today!"
"Thanks," Joy blushed as she was merely wearing a pink skirt, purple t-shirt, and pink bandana headband.
"Joy, it's your lucky day."
"It is?"
"Yeah...," then Janie whispered in Joy's ear, "I'm kidnapping you."
"It's only fair!" Joy groaned as she was grabbed and carried into her room.

Joy was carried by Janie with ease and in true damsel fashion. Janie deposited Joy on the floor and proceeded to rope her arms, wrists, breasts, ankles, knees, and thighs. She laid Joy on the bed and ran rope from her ankles to her footboard before blindfolding her with a red bandana and gagging her with Ken's head harness.

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"Hi, Gangsta Chick!" Bridget greeted Sera.
"Hey."
"What's eating you?"
"Sammy's fighting someone or something... and I've pushed the line in my friendship with her."
"Don't sweat it."
"She got really snippy with me today because she didn't want to help me do something."
"It's the end of her first year. What was it?"
"Kidnap you."
"Oh, well, um..."
"Red Bandana Gang!"
"DAMMIT!"

Bridget was glad to be in her black trainers and t-shirt for a nice ziptie kidnapping. The police zipcuffs bound her wrists and ankles, and regular zips bound her thighs and elbows. Bridget was hogzipped from ankles to wrists and gagged with a pair of socks and a red bandana.

"Say cheese!" Sera said as she masked herself with a red bandana before taking selfies.
"heeethe!"

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"Hi, Jenny!"
"Hannah Bandana has a 6-8 final, so she'll be a bit late."
"No big deal!"
"Is Jenny trussed already?"
"Yeah, just like the rope toy that she is."
"Janie, it just seems too real. I just can't believe that soon I'll be in New York learning how to machine parts for a real engineer!"
"Excited?"
"Am I ever! I can't put it into words!"
"That's good to hear! Soon I'll be back home myself... I could come back here though... I love the forests that are up here."
"They're so dreamlike."
"Dreams sometimes come true, Jenny."
"I guess so. That's why we have the friends we do."
"Bingo... Hard to believe that 3 months ago I hated life so much I tried to end mine."
"Are you still burying some sorrow from that?"
"A good bit really."
"Want to talk?"
"Actually, I do."

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"Hey, Sammy, let's go!"
"Go the f*** away."
"Sammy!"
"Sorry... I just need to get some things first."
"OK."
"Just a few seconds... OK, let's go."
"All right..."
"Look, I'm not talking to you about it, OK?! Get over it, Allie!"
"I liked you better before I got you into TUGs. At least you were nice then."

The two walked in silence on their way toward the dorm shared by Sera, Bridget, and Joyce. Sammy was in all grey again: trainers, t-shirt, bandana headband, flip flops, and scrunchie to hold her braid. Allie was in black jean shorts and a pink-and-purple dyed shirt.

"Hey, kids, since everything is mutual tonight, Joyce went to our friends' place. Liz and Leah will be here soon. Come on in," Sera greeted them.
"Hey, Serafina!" Allie said.
"Hi," Sam said with no emotions whatsoever although she was surprised that Sera bore no ill will from earlier.
"Who's a grumpy girl? How can I at least make you smile?"
"Look, Sera, cut the fake attitude. I just want to be tied up."
"And r***d," Allie added rudely.
"SAMMY?!"
"What?! Allie!"
"Look, I had to say something... that really creeped me out, OK?"
"Allie, you monster!"
"Let's not fight, girls. Liz texted me that they're here, OK?"
"All right... I'll get you back, backstabber."

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"Well, hello, kiddo!" Jenny responded when she saw Joyce.
"Hi!" replied the girl in beige jean shorts and a pink t-shirt.
"Why are you here alone?"
"Rower infestation."
"Ahhhhh... you came to the right place! Janie and I were about to start a conversation to alleviate the boredom."
"Boredom?"
"Red Bandana Gang attack that is!"
"Now hold it! No gags!"
"A nice hand gag while you're being kidnapped anyway!" Janie said as she grabbed her friend.
"Mmm mmm gmmm!"

Joyce could do nothing to resist Janie and felt ropes bind her wrists, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, knees, and thighs. A beige bandana blindfolded her, and her glasses were carefully folded and put on the counter.

"Well, at least I'm not gagged!" she smiled, "Thanks for listening!"
"No problem," Jenny said while she and Janie took masked selfies.
"What were you two discussing?"
"Janie and, well, the struggle she still faces daily."
"Can I help?"
"Joyce," Janie put an arm around her, "I am sure you will."

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"Did you bring stuff for me to tie you up?" Sera asked Sammy.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm," came a long sad moan from Bridget.
"What's her issue?"
"She's probably just saddened by what went down."
"Are we walking into a fight?" asked the red about-to-be-christened Gangsta Twin.
"No, Gangsta Twin, just the usual problems."
"Sammy, Allie, you two all right?"
"We're fine," Sammy insisted without even looking at them, "I'll only talk to Bridget."
"Fine... how would you like to be tied?" Sera asked her.
"Either tape or bandanas," Sammy said as she took off her t-shirt to reveal... a grey sports bra.
"How about I tie you with bandanas and then use tape for the gag and to tie your arms down?"
"Yeah, that'll be OK."
"Sammy, you think I'm mad at you for earlier?"
"Well, yeah..."
"Why won't you tell me what's wrong?"
"Because it's too embarrassing."
"Fine, let's tie you up then."
"After everyone's tied up, maybe you and I can talk in the bathroom."
"Arms behind your back, kid!" Sera said, and then she bound Sammy's wrists with a blue bandana.
"I love how that feels. The fabric is so soft and tight like that!"

A handkerchief bound Sammy's elbows, and then black, white, and orange bandanas tied her ankles, knees, and thighs, respectively. A red bandana blindfolded her, and Leah provided a 2-inch red ball gag to silence the girl.

"NGGG!"
"Yeah, a 2 inch! Not as big as Jumbo still!"
"Jumbo?" Sera asked while she taped Sammy from waist to shoulders while leaving her breasts open.
"Our cousin Chase as a 2.5 inch gag. That sucker hurts after just 15 minutes or so."
"Does the green look good on me?" asked Liz while showing off a green bandana headband.

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"What's up, Janie?" Jenny asked her.
"Life is so fragile, beautiful, special... incredible... and I'm still just bothered by the fact that I went through all that I did."
"We've all been through it or an attempt."
"I forgot about that other monster... he did try to hurt you, too, didn't he?"
"I myself more-or-less forgot... because you girls have always done so much for me."
"It's just that I can't believe I tried... I can't believe that I was hurt like that let alone Joyce."
"I finally accepted and moved on... only after I told my mother," Joyce said.
"I'm glad your father never found out."
"Oh, he saw... and I am sure he was sad too... but he looked out for me... we both even tried to end it all after it."
"That's so true, Joyce."
"It's hard to forget that night..."
"I never knew this," Jenny said with a tremor in her voice.
"I tried to choke myself, and Joyce here... well, it's short, you tell it, Joyce."

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Monday, November 21, 2016
"Joyce, how are you?" Janie asked her one night while visiting.
"You really want to know?"
"Yes, we do!" Joy responded concernedly.
"This badly," Joyce showed an empty bottle of pills.
"JOYCE!!! NOOOO!" Janie shrieked.
"I can't take it anymore, girls."
"No, no, no! Joyce, I can't! Joyce, I need you in my life! Don't you see how much Joy and I love you?!"
"I'm just trouble... I'm just a f***ed up piece of meat... you'll be happier without my problems."
"Janie, hold her down!" Joy said, "I've got something!"
"NO! Let me die in peace with you two here with me!" Joyce started crying as Janie grabbed her and pushed her against a bed.
"I can't let you do this, Joyce. I love you too much!" Janie said as she handcuffed Joyce's hands behind her.
"I want to die, Janie," tears poured down her cheeks, "Matt stole everything I had left in life."
"Hold her back!" Joy said as she came back with a bottle and a metal pot.
"What are you doing to me?"
"Helping you end this miserable life," Joy said, "Drink up."
"UGH!" Joyce got a mouthful of ipecac.

Some 30 minutes later, there was a disgusting pot full of Joyce's vomit and about 35 Tylenol PM. In addition, for good measure, Janie forced Joyce against the bed so Joy could stick a finger in her mouth to force one more vomiting episode. When that was down, they forced her to drink a glass of water and a glass of Gatorade.

"Why didn't you just let me die?"
"Because I love you, girl... I don't want you to go to hell."
"Joy, Janie... help me!!" Joy started sobbing so that she couldn't talk any more that night.

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"Joyce, I didn't know," a tearful Jenny responded.
"Sorry, Jenny... we all kept that one buried."
"Joyce... poor baby... we love you so much."
"I wish I had seen that before I tried to do that."
"I saw it," Janie said, "Before it was too late... and I'm so glad I helped you see it too. I love you, Joyce."
"Aw, Janie!"
"Come here!" Janie hugged Joyce tightly.

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"So the Red Bandana Gang didn't invite me to come play... well, we'll see about that," Caleigh said.
"Headed out to mess with my friends?"
"Your friends? Our friends!" Caleigh responded in confusion.
"Maybe your friends and my friends are the same people," Lauren winked.
"Oh, now I get it."
"Blonde."
"Heyy!"
"Have fun, Caleigh."
"Later, Laur!"
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Chapter 262: Incredible Red Bandana Gang's Last Hurrah Part 2
Monday, April 30, 2018

"Sammy, it's just a tick past 7. If you can hold that gag until 9, I'll treat you to some homemade ice cream next week, OK?" Leah challenged her.
"MMM!" Sammy nodded... ice cream was her favorite dessert.
"Now, Lizzie and and Allie."
"What shall we do with them?"
"I've tied Lizzie enough times in my life... but Allie is new to my rope fingers."
"Fair enough," Sera said to that.
"Allie, have you been tied in any predicaments yet?"
"What's that?"
"They're typically violent, but we don't do that. It's things like being tied where you have to choose between pulling on your hair or holding your legs up until they're sore."
"Oh, well, we can try something of the kind."

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"Mmmmmmm!"
"Oh, Joy... don't be silly!" Jenny said, "I never get to cuddle with you when you're tied up!"
"I'm back!" called Hannah as she entered the apartment.
"I'll be right back, sugar," Jenny spanked Joy on the butt as she got up.
"Look at Janie and Joyce! Oh, it's so adorable!" Hannah squealed at the sight of the two cuddling while Janie watched a baseball game.
"Aren't they the cutest pair?"
"Especially with the size mismatch."
"Yeah... how was your exam?"
"I think I did fine."
"Good! Then you probably want to relax."
"This is a Red Bandana Gang, isn't it?"
"What makes you think that?"
"Oh, kerchiefs, wristsbands, masks that were pulled down, kidnapped Joyce, squealing Joy."
"Good guess!"

The girl in white sweatpants, a purple t-shirt, and a white bandana headband was in trouble.

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"This is pretty nice!" Allie said.

Her legs were frogtied with rope, and more rope bound her wrists, elbows, breasts, and waist/crotch. She was crouching on the floor and ready to be hoisted up.

"What's the plan here?"
"I think I get it," Sera said.
"Tell us, then," said the Green Gangsta Twin.
"The rope from the hook is shorter than the distance between it and whatever part you're pulling on. She'll either be on tip toes, or...?"
"Pulling on her crotch."
"Ouch."
"It can hurt after a while, but it feels soooo good! We've never lasted more than what... 40 minutes?"
"40, but Chloe has made it to 50."
"Chloe?" Sera asked.
"Our girl cousin. We have all 'L' names and they have all 'C' names."
"UGH!" Allie groaned, "That's more painful than this will probably be!"
"Oh! Take this!"
"UGH!" came a second time as a bright pink 1.75" ball gag filled Allie's mouth.
"Now, you'll learn!" Leah hoisted the rope.
"MMMMM!"
"That's about right!" Leah tied the other end around Allie's breast harness.

Now Allie was in a predicament... stand on her tip toes or pull on the crotch rope.

"OK, Lizzie, you're next!" Leah said with a gleam in her eye.

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"GRN!" Hannah yelled as the new, orange 2-inch ball threaded with a purple bandana gagged her.
"You said you'd used them this size without a problem when you were a model, and I was right!" Jenny said.
"NNNNN!" Hannah's speech was much less intelligible.

Hannah was in deep trouble. Her arms were bound in a mock reverse prayer and pinned with a breast harness and crotch. Her legs were frogtied so that her feet touched her buttocks. A red bandana blindfolded her.

"NNN!"
"You look great... prettier than in your professional photos."
"HMM?"
"I mean it, girl."
"She is pretty indeed!" Janie agreed.
"She's sexy even."
"Hannah, you're gorgeous, and Jenny is jealous of you!"
"Awwww," said the helpless girl.

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"Liz, hold still!" Leah was on top of her twin on the floor and hand gagging her.
"MMmmm! MMMMMMMM!"
"Sera, get her and be rotten to her while I hold her!"
"How about some tape?"
"Mmm!"
"Anything!"

Sera duct taped Lizzie in the true Randaccio fashion, but the girl was wearing flip flops and no socks. Nevertheless, she was taped at her wrists/waist, elbows/breasts, ankles to knees, and thighs to waist. A pair of socks and 8 layers of duct tape gagged the girl, and a red bandana blindfolded her.

"MMMM!"
"That's that!"
"*knock knock*"
"I'll see who's there," Sera said.
"Hi!" said Caleigh with a pitiful frown, "having fun without me?"
"Want to be tied up? I thought Janie would have bagged you instead."
"Mmm hmm!" she nodded.
"Get in here!"
"I ran into Nichole on my way, but she was going home."
"She has a test tomorrow."
"That's what she said."
"Take a seat on the bed."
"I want to be tied up like her! But with my arms forced up in the air as well!" Caleigh said in regards to Allie.
"If you want it, you'll get it!" Leah said with a smile.

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"GMMMMMM!"
"RMMMMMM!"

Hannah and Joyce were unable to resist the combined tickling efforts of Janie and Jenny. Joyce was now gagged with her own ball gag. The torture at the hands of the two girls was certainly the perfect way to take advantage of their helplessness.

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"There. Comfortable?"
"Mmmm!" Caleigh nodded and looked at Allie, who had recently been released from her predicament.

As she had requested, Caleigh was in a frogtie predicament. Her legs were frogtied, and her wrists and elbows were tied. Rope ran from her wrists, up over the ceiling hook, and down to her crotch. Caleigh was in a double-situation as her arms were also pulling on her crotch in addition to standing on her tip toes. Her gag was Sera's ball gag, and, for an added layer, Caleigh stripped to her underwear just for this one occasion.

"How's our Caleigh?" Sera asked.
"MMMMMM!" she groaned helplessly for the camera.
"That's our sweet Caleigh."
"Thith ith ool!"
"I'm glad you're happy," replied Leah.

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"Joy... I never get to cuddle with you or Joyce like this, so I hope you don't mind being on my floor like this."
"Nmm mmm!" Joy didn't mind at all!
"Joyce?"
"Nmmm!"
"Perfect! I love being with you two so much!"

"Comfy my little Hannah Bandana?" Janie asked from her bedroom.
"Mmm hmm!"
"Good... It's been awesome being your roommate this year... thanks for helping me grow into a woman."
"Ur el-uhm!"

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"How you doing, Liz?" Sera asked her friend.
"MM MMM MMMMMM!" the tape muffled her well.
"She's happy," Leah translated.
"Sammy, your timer's up. Want to talk?"
"Uh huh!" she nodded.

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Once they were in the bathroom, Sera shut the door and sat in the dry shower with her friend.

"What's up?"
"Sera, I am a disgrace... I don't deserve to be here."
"I don't think so."
"You don't know it all!"
"Want to tell me?"
"I don't know if I can."
"Would you rather talk to Bridget?"
"No! I mean... Sera, if I told her... her heart would break."
"Bridget's no saint either. She's gotten so mad that she's hurt people; she's not kept herself chaste either."
"I'll tell you... Sera, pr0n blockers do a lot of good... but it can't stop me from finding the pages that keep themselves clean or boobs or crotches... I've done pretty well on Insta... but I've still gotten myself into some less than clean conversations... After enough pressure I sexted one guy."
"Poor girl... you're crying."
"I just want to make my mother proud and instead I keep failing over and over again."
"Keep letting it out."
"I went from a good Orthodox teenager to being a polluted brat with sex cravings."
"You seem to find your way out of things... what's different this time."
"I don't though, Sera! I've always had you and Bridget or my mother to help me out. Once you two are gone I'm just going to keep getting worse and worse until I find myself as a r*** toy for a pr0n maker."
"Don't say that... you're a beautiful young girl with a big heart that will one day find a man who appreciates your sensitive but adventurous spirit."
"I don't see it happening..."
"Sammy, listen to me... we have time still... let me and Bridge stop this cold before it's too late."
"Sera, will you two help me?"
"Yes."
"Promise."
"I promise."
"I don't know why you two love me."
"The same reason your mother does... because you're an awesome young woman."
"You're the nice person I've ever known."
"You want to just cry it all out?"
"Mmm hmm."
"OK, Sammy," Sera hugged her while Sammy sobbed.

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"Joy... remember our slumber parties at your house when we were in high school?"
"Mmm hmm."
"This reminds me of those, especially with the stars shining through the window like that."
"Mmmm..."
"I'm going to miss those times... And I'm glad we made so many memories while we could."
"Mmmmmm!"
"I love you two girls so much," Jenny squeezed both tightly, "You're like family to me."

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"OK, Sammy, let's go help Leah and Liz so they can go home and we can go to bed."

Sera led Sammy out.

"Is she OK?"
"Now she is... it'll get better from here."
"I hope," Sammy forced herself to smile.
"Liz here has had enough."

In a short time, Liz was free, and she Leah were on their way home. Bridget was untied as well. Caleigh and Allie were left on the floor in their frogties, and Bridget took her turn caring for the sorrowful Russo-Finnish girl.

"Sammy, I don't know what's wrong, but I promise I will always protect you as best I can, even after I leave."
"Thanks... will you keep me prisoner for the night."
"My prisoner for the night with me in my bed, Sammy..."
"I like that."

It was a peaceful night for except Caleigh, who naturally quietly escaped... then it was peaceful for her too.
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Chapter 263: Clever Brown Bandana Gang's Last Triumph
Tuesday, May 1, 2018

"That's our plan, OK?"
"Mmm hmm!" Joy nodded in response to Jenny.
"Brown Bandana Gang just one more time!"
"Hrm mmm mmmm!" Joyce groaned.
"I'll keep you tied up all day to keep this secret."
"NNNNN! Ah ahnuh ellf!"
"You? Sure... we'll accept your help... but as a ruse... since you two do so, you should wear your tan, OK?"
"Oh-ay!" said the mostly free girl.
"Who am I kidding? She's an escape artist and only stays tied as long as she wants to be tied."
"Heh heh!"
"But, girls, remember, beige is a shade of brown."
"Ha ha ha!" Joy laughed.

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"Mmmm," Sammy squeaked and to her surprise got her hand out of the wrist-binding bandana.
"Way to go, girl!" Bridget said to her.
"MMMMM!" came from Allie, who had most of her bindings off as well.
"You two are impressive."
"That was awesome!" was Allie's summary of her night.
"I need to do something to help myself... what would Joy do if she were me?" Sammy thought to herself.
"You two are the big sisters I wish I had!" Allie said as she high-fived Sera.

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Later that morning, Joy and Jenny were walking together to breakfast in the SUB. Joy wore her beige denim skirt, a brown t-shirt, and a beige kerchief bandana. Jenny was in brown trainers, a red t-shirt, and a solid brown bandana headband with her braid held by a red scrunchie.

"Well, hello, Samantha!" Jenny greeted the friend.
"Hey, girls."
"Sammy, that's so beautiful!" Joy said looking at Sammy's outfit.
"Oh... thanks..."
"Why so nice today?"
"I'm... I can't tell you... but I thought about my problem and thought 'What would Joy do?' about it."

Sammy had a pale blue skirt with white flowers on it. With it she had a pale pink t-shirt, a white jacket, and a pale blue kerchief bandana with similar white dots.

"It's nothing really special... just an expression of me as an Orthodox Russian girl."
"You're super bothered by someone or something," Jenny put a hand on Sammy's shoulder, "I'm praying for you."
"Thanks...," Sammy tried to smile and walked away.

When they had parted, Sammy stood under a tree quietly crying. When she had stopped, she put on her sunglasses and continued her walk to the dining hall. She hadn't walked far when she was suddenly joined by a less familiar person. The girl wore pale blue shorts, a navy blue t-shirt, and a pale blue bandana headband.

"Why were you crying under that tree?" asked Nichole.

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"MMm mmmmmmmmm!"
"Serafina, I am so, so glad you in particular had no exams today," Joyce said with a grin.
"Mmm mm mmmmmm!"

Beige gangster had conquered white gangster. Joyce had beige jean shorts, and a pink t-shirt, and a beige bandana headband. Sera was in her white trainers, a navy blue t-shirt, and a white bandana headband.

Sera was Randaccio-taped at her wrists/waist, elbows/breasts, ankles to knees, and thighs to waist. The socks she had just donned that morning were knotted into a handkerchief cleave gag, and 8 layers of white tape hid that in crushing fashion.

"Just you and me while Bridgie takes a test... Serafina Randaccio, I love you so much!"
"Mmm mmmm mmmmm!"
"And you're mine allllll day!"
"Mmm!" Sera squealed with pleasure.

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"That's all of it, Nichole. I barely know you yet told you stuff I've never told my mother or my best friends."
"Samantha, Bridget and Sera love you more than you still yet realize, though you do understand it. They're never going to purposefully lead you wrong... they're good, good people. And you've picked a good person to imitate in Joy. She probably tries more than anyone else I know, but she fails and admits her flaws. Now, while we're here, do the smart thing."
"What's that?"
"Get all those bad people of your Instagram."
"I... I can't."
"Want me to do it?"
"Mm hmm," she handed Nichole her phone.
"You know you got a text from your roommate earlier?"
"I did?!"
"Yeah..."
"Read it to me."
"It says, 'Sammy, I'm a pretty tough person, but when I saw you under the tree earlier, I cried too.'"
"I have the best friends."
"I'm head to Jenny's place after my test. You have one today as well?"
"Yeah, 1PM."
"Same time. Let's meet here and go there together. Promise?"
"Promise."
"Kind of cute... we're both wearing the same color bandana."
"Oh, yeah! It is kind of cute."
"Kid, I'll be around here a while yet I think... I'm always able to help."
"Thanks."

For the first time, Sammy felt that not only had a friend listened and felt her pain, but that the friend understood exactly how it mentally affected her... and that there really was hope.

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"Janie Patterson, our love," Joy and Jenny greeted the Gangsta Jock when she entered from her 10:30 exam.
"That's bad news!" said the girl who wore yellow trainers, a green t-shirt- and a yellow kerchief bandana.
"Isn't it always?"
"Around here? Yeah. I'm constantly finding myself kidnapping or being kidnapped with a bunch of enginerds."
"Exactly. And today we have a prison cell for Janie Patterson!" Jenny said while Janie just let the Irish-8s clamp her arms behind her back.
"This sounds OK... lead me away!"
"Silence!"
"MMMM!" Janie got a blue rubber ball threaded with a brown bandana in her mouth.

With that, Janie Patterson was locked in the armoire in Jenny's room to await the next phase of her punishment.

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"And that's why my goal is to work with troubled youth and to help them find hope when there seems to be known."
"Any questions for Hannah? It not, let's give a round of applause for her. Our last speaker is Patricio Garcia."
"Thank you," Hannah smiled and returned to her seat.

It was her dirty secret that her headband was really a white handkerchief to match to her white skirt and black t-shirt. She had her Hannah Bandana confidence without it looking so Gangsta. After class, she talked to Landon Ralston.

"Well, what do you think of me now? I told you, Landon, to not get your hopes up for a reason. I'm not a good person."
"I don't really believe that's true. You're the first person I've met who genuinely changed and left it all behind."
"I gotta go... I'm sorry, Landon, but I don't think I'm the right person for you. You need to protect yourself. I'll probably eventually backslide and then... next thing you know... you're picking your wife up from the bondage model."
"I don't believe that's going to happen. You'd have gone back on it already if you were going to do that."
"I really have to go. Good luck to you, Landon."
"Hannah."
"This isn't the end... I just... need to think... I'll call you tonight or tomorrow if I want to continue."
"OK."

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"Hi, girls. Aw, look at you two! So cute!" Bridget said when she entered.
"She needs a companion though..."
"I can until 5PM. She didn't tell you, but she and I have dates tonight."
"Oh, OK. I can deal with that."
"You want to rope me up?"
"Uh... hmmm..."
"MMmmm mmmmm!"
"Oh, how about a duct taping like that?"
"Not this time, but you can still gag me with my socks!"
"Oh, all right!"
"Can I be nakie this time? It's hot in here, and the RA said the A/C would be out until tomorrow."
"MMMMMMMMMM!"
"Sure thing!"

Bridget saw nakedness from a purely practical viewpoint. She'd do it with her adult friends and sister without qualms as a matter of scene. In this case, it was merely so she could enjoy being tied up in spite of the heat, and she had done similar for bed once at home when it was just her and Erin in the room during a power outage.

Bridget was simply tied at her wrists, elbows, breasts, ankles, and thighs. Her own socks and a handkerchief gagged her under a strip of microfoam tape, and a rope ran from her ankles to the foot of her bed so as to limit her movement. Lastly, she was blindfolded with a brown bandana.

"UGH!" she groaned at the taste of the socks.
"You two are the prisoners of the Brown Bandana Gang!"

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"Oh, so they once again leave me out of their fun, hmmm?" Caleigh said when she saw the face only shot of Bridget and the pictures of Serafina.

Caleigh went into her bedroom in a huff. She grabbed a pink bandana out of her bag, the same one from the recent adventure, and put it back on her head, once again holding it in place with hair pins.

"I'm off to see Miss Joyce Verdi. I'll be back for bedtime."
"OK. I'll tell Lauren," said Zack.

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"Hannah Bandana, what's wrong?!" asked a very concerned and loving Jenny.
"I already paused things with Landon... I'm no good for him Jenny..."
"You like him enough that you've been crying over it."
"I'm a hot mess, Jenn. Just one step away from being a drug-addicted pr0n sl*t once again."
"Quit talking about yourself like this!"
"Don't you get it? I can't lead him along into a world of pain!"
"Don't you get it? You care enough to think about these things."
"I need to think. *Sniff* Just tie me up and leave me in the closet for a while..."
"This is the Brown Bandana Gang with an important message for Hannah Bandana," Joy interrupted, "We love you very much and want you to be happy, but like it or not you're getting tied up and going in that closet because this, my beloved friend, is a kidnapping. We won't let you hurt yourself... and I promise we're never going to shut you out again."
"Maybe you two are right... I need to think about the future and not the past."
"Yeah."
"OK, girls, tie me up... I need time in silence to think about what I'm going to tell Landon later."
"Sounds good, you lovely girl," Jenny complemented her.

Ropes bound Hannah's wrists, elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, and thighs. A brown bandana blindfolded her, and Ken's head harness gagged her. As she wanted, she was left in the closet.

"Janie."
"Janie."
"MMMMM!" came from the prisoner in the armoire.

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"Are you ready, Sammy?"
"I'm ready..."
"Nichole."
"Right... Sorry."
"Come on, my gorgeous Slavic friend."
"I'm coming."

The two walked and talked even more. Sammy felt strangely comfortable with this relatively new person. In many ways, Nichole reminded Sammy... of her mother. She was similarly uncertain of her own self but equally convicted of the importance of life... she had suffered and overcome and realized that suffering can lead to a new and happier phase of life. They shared traumatic experiences and positive ones... and how they both came to love the girls they called friends. Sammy now understood it and said as much

"Nichole, you helped my realize something today..."
"What?"
"Why I love Joy, Sera, and Bridget as much as I do."
"Now, we get to show it."
"Are we the Baby Blue Bandana Gang?"
"I... I guess so!"
"Let's Gangsta these two, girl!"
"First, we let them tie us up; then we tie them up!"
"OK!"

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"MMMMM!" Janie groaned as the ropes secured her body in various places.

Janie's wrists had been recuffed, with the same Irish-8s, so that her arms were ready for a boxtie. More ropes then bound her breasts, crotch, ankles, knees, and thighs. She was laid on Jenny's bed and had ropes run from her ankles, through the underframe of Hannah's bunk, and to her harness. A brown bandana blindfolded her.

"Is that it?" Nichole asked as she had just let herself in.
"Yep! Pretty cool, isn't it?" Jenny asked without thinking as she took selfies, films, and photos.
"Cool idea. What about me and Miss Sam?"
"Oh, you two came to offer yourselves?"
"Would you?" Sammy asked.
"Hey, Jenn, two Baby Blue Gangstas!" Joy observed.
"Let's handcuff them!"
"Yeah!"
"Handcuffs!" Sammy said as her hands were fastened behind her, "Weren't in your plan."
"Nope."

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"Well, hello, Caleigh!" Joyce greeted the girl.
"Everyone's having fun without Caleigh lately!"
"Not true! I thought you had exams today."
"I did... past tense."
"Aw, buck-o, these girls have a date night, so I'm releasing them soon."
"I'll be doing that, honey!"
"Are you kidnapping me?"
"Tan is a shade of brown, and I know a Bandana Gang when I see one."
"Caleigh, you can kidnap me if you want!"
"I do!" Caleigh reached into Joyce's bag and pulled out the handcuffs and thumbcuffs.
"Bring it!" Joyce said with a large grin on her face.

Caleigh was the fastest kidnapper of the entire lot. Joyce got a simple treatment with her wrists and thumbs being cuffed, a rope harness pinning her arms down, and a rope tying her ankles and hogtying her from ankles to harness. Joyce's own ball gag was in her mouth.

"You can escape this one, girl!" Caleigh said as she took selfies with Joyce.
"Mmm mmm!"
"Now, to release the two rowing beauties! It's hot in here; is your A/C broken?"
"Mmm hmm!" nodded Sera.

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"Ha ha ha!"
"Heh heh heh heh hehhh!" Sammy and Nichole both were tied and being tickled. Their plan still had a chance as the cuffs had been replaced with rope.

Sammy had her elbows tied and a rope run her wrists to the hook above her head. More bound her ankles, knees, and thighs. A blue rubber ball threaded with a navy blue bandana gagged her, and another navy blue blindfolded her. It was a great position.

Nichole was on the floor with her back against the bunk bed. Ropes bound her elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, and thighs. She was fastened to the bed at her breasts and shoulders; like Sammy, a blue rubber ball threaded with a navy blue bandana gagged her, but her blindfold was a brown bandana.

Tickle torture was soooooooooo good.

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"I'll stay here while Joyce earns her freedom."
"Too bad for her she just decided this week to put the key in an ice cube!" Bridget laughed and noogied the girl.
"MMMMMM!"
"Yep, and I'm in no hurry to help her escape."
"Grmm mm mmmmm!" Joyce looked up at her friends.
"See you later, sweetie!" Sera kissed her on the cheek.
"eye!" she waved as her roommates left.
"That's good... It'll only be another 10 minutes. I'd leave you alone, but I don't want you to accidentally lose the key behind the bed or something."
"Ih ine!"
"I'm gonna miss you girls... I have plenty of friends, but you're better than friends."
"Awwww."

Once the key melted, which actually took 2 more minutes, it only took another 8 minutes for Joyce to free herself. This girl was feeling the love today.

"Cay, just think, soon you and Janie will be sisters..."
"It's an amazing thought, isn't it?"
"Incredible, really!"
"I so look forward to it."
"Let's go see her and call an end to this gang war!"
"Yeah!"

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Once left alone and tied on the floor in Jenny's room, Sammy quickly scrunched over toward Nichole. Jenny was talented kidnapper, but no one was as good at a cooperative escape as Nichole. It took little time for Sammy's wrist bonds to be loosened. Then, Sammy was able to wriggle her elbows free and from there untie herself and Nichole. They brought some rope and the two blindfolds with them

"Now, we're no longer being nice and submissive," Nichole said.
"Time to really wrap this up," Sammy added.
"That gives me an idea."
"We are in deep trouble, Jenny."

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By the time Caleigh and Joyce arrived, the damage was done. Both Jenny and Joy had bound wrists, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, knees, and thighs. Each had a blue rubber ball threaded with brown and navy blue bandanas, respectively, as gags, because those were the former blindfolds. Both had a handkerchief blindfold, and they were laid tummy-to-tummy and tied together at their ankles, waists, and upper chests.

Nice took out one of the large sheets, laid the girls in the center towards an edge, folded the excess over their heads and legs, and wrapped them up tightly. Ropes held the package shut at their ankles, waists, and necks.

"Now, let's check on Hannah Bandana; I heard them say she was in this closet and needed to be checked on for some time deadline."
"Your ears are good!"
"You spend as much time blindfolded and gagged as I have, your ears and nose with be pretty damn good!"
"There she is!"
"Need some help?"
"Eh eee ou a here!" Hannah gag-talked and snapped thrice.
"All right!"

"Janie's in the armoire, you're here. Anyone else?"
"No," Hannah said.
"That Janie's a happy girl when tied up," Sammy said.
"Strangely happy, but she needs to get out too. I... need to make a phone call."
"All right; don't let us stop you," Nichole said, "I got these two birds."
"I'll get Gangsta Jock."
"And I'll make... that... call."

"What happened?!" Caleigh asked as she walked in, "I came to upset the Brown Bandana Gang!!"
"They were already upset!" Nichole laughed as she was filming and photographing her friends.
"Hi!" said a still partially bound Janie from the other room.
"MMMMMM!" came from the two tightly wrapped girls on the ground

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"Well, Landon, I made up my mind... I decided to keep giving this a chance. I was ready to give up for real... but then I talked to my friends... the past is the past, and I'm ready to define a new me. I have nothing tomorrow night if that's what you mean. Sure thing. Yeah, you can come here... meet the fun friends who convinced me that my life... has hope. Bring your sisters... they're nice people too... see you then, Landon."

Hannah wasn't defined by her past. The past had happened, and it was to remain there as merely that. She had an opportunity to define a new life for herself.

She and Sammy were finally seeing that they did have control over themselves and their futures. They just had to trust that God was going to work it all out for them.
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Chapter 264: Last Appearance of the Sneaky Pink Bandana Gang
Wednesday, May 2, 2018

I smacked my alarm off and looked at the window. It was indeed 6:30 AM. With a stretch I got out of bed in ninja stealth fashion. Being so short, I always stood on the bed to greet the girl on the top bunk. In this case, it's Hannah.

"Hi, sweet Hannah Bandana. Wakey wakey," I woke her up as I did every day for the past 4 months and as I had frequently woken up Nichole over the many, many years.
"Hmm?"
"Psst, it's morning."
"Ooh."
"Keep walking, soldier keep moving on," I started quietly singing TobyMac.

I frequently sing. I love singing so freaking much. That was a bad word to use there. But it's true.

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"Joy, no one will expect two days in a row. Besides, it's simple. Janie goes to Lauren's and ties up Caleigh; I go and get Nichole at her place; and you pick on Joyce. It's only for one hour. Then Hannah, Landon, and the twins will be here alone for just a little bit so they can be themselves. I know Hannah wants us to be here, but it'll work out."
"OK, Jenny..."
"I like it!" said an ever eager Janie.
"After today, Nichole's finals are already done."
"Same for Hannah, actually."
"Yet we MEs have them on stinking Friday! Our dumb luck!"
"Oh, Jenny, calm down!"

On that note, we departed for another day of testing and loving. Janie had her blue jeans, her purple-and-pink button-up long-sleeve flannel shirt, and a pink kerchief. I had my typical pink trainers, a brown tank-top, and a pink bandana with her braid held by a red scrunchie. Joy wore a pink skirt, a brown t-shirt, and a pink bandana headband.

I have to tell some little bits based on what others told me.

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"I'll see you later, dear!" Nichole kissed her husband on the cheek, "One more time around!"
"All right. I'll be praying!"
"Thanks, love!"

Nichole was, today, wearing her white gear: white trainers, black t-shirt, and white bandana headband. She was stepping with a lot of happiness because she knew that soon she would be done with college, and the next phase of life would be beginning. The next phase of life was the one she was looking forward to the most... married life and working.

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Anna no intention of crashing my plans. She didn't mean to do so... really she didn't! She just wanted to be tied up one last time before I graduated! Was it too much to ask? Not really, but it put her in a funny predicament. It literally put her in a predicament at the hands of dear Hannah.

Anna was glad she was just wearing red trainers and a black sports bra on this occasion. Well, the sports bra was under the black t-shirt she wore prior to her kidnapping. It wasn't a kidnapping either, really, because Anna asked for it. Worse, the predicament left her helpless for me to really kidnap her!

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"My dear Caleigh... Let's talk in here for a little bit, OK?" Janie said to her friend who was home alone.
"Sure. What do you need an update on? Cake? Wedding plans?"
"Ken and I already took care of the wedding license last time he was up here, OK? Your end?"
"I got my sister and cousin to work on the cake. We know our parents will be thrilled even though you're eloping."
"Aw, that's good. How does it look? I plan to wear this shirt on Monday?"
"It looks like the Janie my brother loves more than any other woman! It'll make him very happy."
"Good, that's the plan. Attendees?"
"Carl is coming after Ken... long trip for him! But it's to make it so that I can go back down with you and spend the rest of the week at home before we hit the big games!"
"Good idea! So Carl, Ken, Nichole, Joyce, you, Chris, Hannah... we're good!"
"I think so! Anything else?"
"Yeah, I'm tying you up!"
"Ooooooooooo, nice!" Caleigh said as she was pushed against the bed.
"And I brought your brother's harness!" Janie said as she bound Caleigh's elbows.
"Double nice! I'll keep it until the wedding! Then you can honeymoon with it."
"I'd hate the thing enough to cut it up if it wasn't your brother's."
"I believe you... I probably would feel the same way."

Caleigh was glad to be wearing a purple t-shirt and pink leggings today as ropes tied her wrists, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, and thighs and hogtied her from ankles to harness. A pink bandana blindfolded her, and the head harness gagged her.

"Lauren will find you whenever she gets back... another hour or so... I hope Jenny and Joy are succeeding."
"Hmm?"
"You've been kidnapped by the Pink Bandana Gang. I can't wait to be your sister."

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"Landon! Girls! Come on in. My roommates promised us an hour of time without being bothered."
"Hey, what is it, Hannah Bandana?" asked Liz.
"Yeah. I'm finally figuring out one thing. You two are so much alike, but Leah is a little more talkative."
"You're spot on in that regard!"
"So, Landon, what gives? It's been fun getting to know you better than we already did as classmates and homework partners, but why me?"
"I was blessed that the twins here stumbled into your path, really. I had held back for about 3 months because of my own insecurities."
"It's both of us, huh?"
"Yeah, it is."
"You're the first man I have dated since then."
"Hannah, don't underestimate our family. I've been shot before," said Leah.
"What?!"
"Our house was broken into, and I went on the attack like a fool."
"That does sound foolish, but I'm glad you're OK."
"That's also not true," Landon added.
"Yep. I have never been shot except for when we stage home invasion kidnappings, and that was a Nerf gun."
"I fell for that one! Ha ha! How strange your family was home-schooled, and so was Sammy!"
"Our mom taught us though for real! Sammy was taught by her aunt and went to real high school."
"Same difference!"
"No, we weren't part of high school teams as a result. Landon played a little football."
"Ooh, tell me Landon!"
"I was the punter," he said when a knock came on the door.
"Ha ha. I'll get that!"
"Hi, Hannah!"
"Oh, sorry, Anna, Jenny's out."
"She is... awwwwww..."
"Well, come in anyway, and I'll just leave you for her to find."
"Thanks!"

It was simple to me anyway. Hannah just roped Anna's wrists and ankles and hogtied them together. Anna had removed her shirt first so she had just her sports bra, and the black matched that black ball gag of hers.

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"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy, when skies are grey," I was singing to Nichole.
"Grmm mmm mmmmm!"
"Oh, Nichole, you know I can't forget girls like Lauren and Bridget or Gianni! But you brighten my world more than any of them! You know what's the best part of being friends for so many years? We got to where we are from when we were 4 to when we are 22... I bet we'll still be besties when we're 40!"
"Mmmmmm!" my friend squirmed on her bed.

I had tied up my sweet Nichole with the loving care that I always have given her. I had tied her arms with her hands on her shoulder blades, and a harness held them in place as well. For a gag, I used one of our blue rubber balls through which I had passed a red bandana, and for a blindfold I used a pink bandana of course! Pink Bandana Gang left its mark!

"Now, Nichole, you're in luck," I said while tying a rope from her left ankle to her bed leg, "You have me for a friend."
"Thith ith hoo!"
"So, sweetheart, I'm just going to leave you here because I know Chris will take care of you."
"Hmmm?"
"I suspect he's getting ready to prepare a dinner you'll enjoy."
"MMM!" I could see the sparkle in her eyes despite the blindfold.
"Now, dear," I finished tying her other ankle to the other bed leg, "I have to leave now, OK?"
"Mmmmmmmm!" she groaned sadly while I played with her hair and took selfies.
"Sorry, Nichole... I'll be back on Friday after my test is done, OK?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"You should drop by tomorrow too," I encouraged as I took a few photos of her to post in the club page.
"MMMMM!" that made her happy.
"Love you, girl!" I hugged and kissed her... and lovingly abandoned her.

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"Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, catch a tiger by the toe; if she hollers, let her go; eeny, meeny, miny, moe. Serafina!"
"I win, Joy?"
"You win!"
"What do I win?!"
"I'm going to tie you up so tightly your brains squeeze out and jam you in that cabinet!"
"What would Benny do without mommy?"
"What's he do right now?" Bridget asked sarcastically.
"[F*** yourself!]" Sera cursed in Italian.
"Roberto told me what that means!"
"[While doing it to you!]"
"Be nice!" Joyce warned her.
"You are not tying me up until Bridget apologizes!"
"It was a joke, Sera. I'm sorry."
"How dare you even kid that my baby doesn't need me! How dare you!"
"Oh, Sera, I really didn't mean... Oh, what's the use?" Bridget ran by Joy and out of the apartment.
"Serafina!"
"That was a massive insult! I can't believe she would even make that joke!"
"Where are you right now?!" Joy got mad a Sera now.
"My dorm!"
"Where's that dorm?"
"Minnesota."
"Where's Benny?!"
"New Jer... Oh, I kind of... Oh... Dang."
"She'll cool off."
"I'm sure she will," Joyce seconded Joy's statement.
"Tie me up, girls. She just needs time to think," Sera didn't seem too worried.

Sera was wearing her navy blue trainers, a white t-shirt, and a navy blue kerchief bandana. Ropes bound her wrists, elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, and thighs. Her own ball gag silenced her, and a pink bandana blindfolded her. Joy took the usual selfies, photos, and films before she and Joyce locked the squirming coxswain in the armoire. Happy squeals came from behind the door.

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"Hi, Joy!" I met up with her and Janie, "Success, girls!"
"Oh, yeah!" Janie said as we walked into the apartment together, "Caleigh was only too happy to be tied up."
"I'm sure. Ha ha! You love that girl something special."
"She is special to me!"
"Welcome home! Jenn, you got a visitor while you were off a nabbing."
"I did?"
"Yeah, she's in your room."
"MMMMM!" came from the bedroom.
"Sounds like Miss Band-Anna!" Joy quipped.
"BandAnna? Really?"
"Yes, really."
"Take her, Janie," I said without any compassion.

There on my bed was my young friend with the ropes simply binding her. Janie jammed Joy into the armoire and locked it shut and assured her she wouldn't bound or gagged at all.

"Hi, Anna! Are you in trouble?"
"Mmmm hmmm!"
"Let's make this more practical!"
"MMM!" Anna yelped while I bound her elbows and Janie bound her thighs.
"You're fine."

Anna was sweating from her struggle. She had been bound securely by Hannah, and now we were just making things worse for her. Sweat poured from her brow, but her eyes should that was very happy in actuality. I moved on to her harness while Janie tied her knees. She struggled and made unintelligible noises into the gag in her mouth. She was extremely tired and must have been quite the source of entertainment to the group at the table. The last part was when I tied her double waist-and-crotch rope.

"There you go, my bendy friend!"

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That was thankfully where we left it. Afterwards, I realized it might not have been so smart to leave Nichole tied like that. Caleigh was found by Lauren and left tied up until dinner. Sera stayed tied in that closet for only an hour because it was unusually tight, and Bridget did eventually come home after an energy-burning gym session. Anna remained as she was for about 2 hours, which included tickling. Joy only stayed in the armoire for, maybe, 10 minutes, tops. Basically, once I started tickling Anna, Janie let Joy out of there.

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"Hannah, was your TUG-free time with the Ralstons?" I asked her later.
"It was really very good."
"I'm glad. We're almost there. It's almost the finish line."
"And the end of the innocent and care-free life."
"Nah, if you get the right man, it continues as long as your bodies are able."
"The Ralstons are really very good story tellers. We need to corner them before we're gone and get some TUG stories out of them."
"Ooh, good idea!"

That was an idea I would always get behind! With so many relations, there's never a shortage of stories in my family, and because of that I always enjoy hearing other's tales.
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Chapter 265: And the Slippery Purple Bandana Gang
Thursday, May 3, 2018

I woke up to hearing Joy quietly talking on the phone to someone.

"That's it. We lure them here and just tie them up. Yes, I promise you will be tied up too. I know Janie will love it. Let's do it. See you tonight. Good luck."
"Janie will love what?" I said.
"Oh, Janie, you'll love to make a Purple Bandana Gang attack."
"Yep. I want to sleep so badly."
"Janie... at 8AM, you have your final exam as an undergraduate."
"No, I don't. Just tie me up and leave me here until lunch."
"Um, yeah, you do."
"No, the professor emailed me last night and told me to not take the final because I busted the curve anyway."
"Isn't that your graduate class you take with Lauren?!?!"
"Don't tell her."
"Go! Janie, she'll be really upset if you don't show up; she won't be mad about the grades."
"I told her already."
"JANIE!"
"I didn't want to go. Eh, I still want to be tied up, but I'll eat and get dressed and go for a run first... OK?"
"Yeah!"

Part of why Joy and I share a room is we're particular. My bed is always made to a military standard, a value imbued in me by my awesome big brother! Joy is just as picky, whereas Jenny and Hannah just make their beds, if Hannah does at all. After so many years of solitude, Hannah is used to not having to take care of anything more than her own outward appearance. The only other person I know who is similarly picky is Serafina. All the others just do it.

There aren't many similitudes there really. Sera and I also can both assimilate copious amounts of information and regurgitate it 15 minutes or even 15 weeks later. We both had a wh0rish phase and battled depression, too.

I hopped out of bed and went to work making my bed. With a spark of energy, I cracked the sheets and smoothed the comforter and looked at the bed that in just a few days would no longer be mine; scratch that, it would! I just would have different roomies for the summer.

I reached into my drawer and paused for a moment... did I want the ropes against my flesh or not? For Purple Bandana Gang, I would need either my purple spandex shorts or my purple flannel. I decided for a rougher roping and went for the skin with the spandex and also grabbed a matching t-shirt while I was there. I reached into my other drawer and grabbed my undies and a purple bandana and headed for the bathroom.

My hair is super long... like, it comes down to below my butt, hence my typically complex braids. I love it, but it's a big-time b!+c# to wash as well. I always start by gently combing it out after my clothes are removed. To save myself a little effort, I always start by washing my body with my back to the water. That's just for the days I am washing it, though, like today.

My hair dries easily with a blow dryer, though, but still the entire process can take almost an hour. It's not terrible, but it requires patience. If I possess anything in excess, it's gumption and courage but not patience. After some time, I am fully vested in the purple spandex and a blue tank top. To match, I chose blue socks and sneakers. For my days where I was my hair, I grab my bandana, fold it into a flat band, wrap it around my neck, pull out any trapped hair, pull it up, knot it, and spin it so that the knot is hidden and the pretty floral pattern is on top of my head. Now, I can vacate the bathroom and worry about my braid out there without hogging the bathroom longer.

"Hi, Jenn," I say as I step out and drop my laundry and soaked towel into my hamper.
"Hey," she says in her chipper tone. She has brown spandex, a pink tank top, and a camouflage bandana she was wearing for a kerchief. Gross. Her fashion sense was non-existent or criminally noxious.
"Nice day for a braid, ain't it?" I ask while starting mine.
"Always!" she smiled back at me.

I am pretty much a braid expert and can do all of them with ease... my favorite though is the French braid, which I typically make while crunching on cereal because it takes so long to do it. After that, I was ready for Joy.

"Tie me up comfortably so I can stay on my bed."
"All right, Janie!" my fellow Purple Bandana Gangster said. She actually coordinated with a purple kerchief and skirt to match her white t-shirt.

My heart rate probably entered the aerobic zone with happiness while Joy used rope to pinion me in various places. She bound my arms together in three places; then she tied my breasts with a harness that both accentuated my bosom and further restricted my arms; next she tied a rope around my waist and crotch, albeit on top of my clothes, but that crotch rope felt so good. I can only verbalize it as euphoria of a sort.

"That's sooo good feeling," I said.
"That's good. Now be quiet."
"GROMP!" Joy had taken one of the blue rubber balls and put a purple bandana through the holes. Now it gagged me.

Joy then put a good cheek-to-cheek strip of microfoam tape over my mouth and helped me onto my bed. My legs were tied in 6 different spots and then she tied my ankles to the footboard of my bed. The next rope went around my neck and the headboard. The last act was to blindfold me using a blue bandana. She certainly took photos of me in my spot; Joy never forgot to do so.

Now I was completely alone once the girls left for their own days of examination. I'll spare the details, but it feels so so amazing to be tied up and abandoned like that while the knowledge that escape is nearly impossible. The hard rubber garbled my speech terribly, and the neck rope was carefully done so that I couldn't tighten it even if I tried.

Yes, I admit I had fantasies in which I was tied up like this by Ken and then he kindly whispered questions in my ear before taking advantage of my situation. I stayed that way for well over 5 hours, I would guess, as I was tied sometime after 7 and released sometime before 1. Yes, I was quite wet, but I was on a pad day anyway.

"OK, Joy, what's the plan?"
"Sammy comes over. The other girls come over as well... Allie with them. Sammy's going to tie up Allie; you and I each pick a girl and tie her up. Then we tie up Sammy at her request. Then we let what happens happen."
"OK."

Some thought our adventures preposterous or even preponderous. I didn't. OK, maybe preponderous in stretches, but it's our bizarre way of saying "I love you. Thank you for being my friend." I can't exaggerate how much some, like Joy and Joyce, mean to me.

"How was your tie up?" Jenny asked me as she jumped up onto me.
"Pretty good. I enjoyed it," I said while holding the almost hobbit-sized girl.
"I'm going to miss you so much!"
"Let's not get sappy."

I'll talk to y'all about the details of me and my relationship with each of these girls another time. Let's talk about what happened on that particular evening. To celebrate the end of exams for me at Minn Tech, I ate nearly every dessert on offer in the dining hall on top of a modest dinner; saved room for the good stuff... Then my friends and I began the walk home. Bridget was genuinely done: for good! Nichole and Hannah were now done, as well, and I was glad to have Nichole in our group of friends... I never get to tie her up!

Serafina, Jenny, Joy, and Joyce were all having a group panic in Jenny's room. That left me and Sammy with Allie, Bridget, Nichole, and Hannah. I was on the sofa with Nichole and Hannah on either side of me while Allie and Sammy sat on the floor.

"Now, if you two are good and quiet, I'll tell the legends of the Cool Girls' Club," I said to the two freshman.
"OK!"
"First things first," I clamped my hands over my couch companion's mouths and dragged them into my grasp.
"Go!" Sammy quickly subdued the spunky Alyssa.
"Now, look here you two... I only want one of you, OK? The other promises to become Joy's prisoner. Nichole, you can spend the night one last time, but you will spend it with Joy. OK? Do you two understand?"
"Mmm hmm!"

I loved villainous behavior and ensnaring friends and siblings.

"You're mine for now, Nichole."
"Uhm oh-ay ih vith!" she mumbled into my hand.

I'm no master kidnapper, but I am pretty darned fast with it. I tied Nichole's wrists, elbows, harness, waist rope, and three leg bindings in 8 minutes and 22 seconds. Since it was early, I gag her a classic sock and black bandana cleave gag since she was wearing black spandex shorts, a pink t-shirt, and a black headband bandana. The Gangsta Queen was mine.

"I changed my mind," Sammy said, and at this point I noticed that our clothes were identical except that hers was a standard braid, "I want Bridgie!"
"Bridgie?!" Bridget exclaimed in surprise, "Sammy, wait! Just don't gag me, please!"
"OK!" Sammy said while I quickly handed her a pair of the rigid Irish-8 handcuffs, "Thanks!"
"Those are super stiff!"
"I know!"
"Why me???" moaned Bridget.

Bridget's blue jeans, pink polo shirt, and cowboy boots made her a perfect candidate for a good rope job. Sammy wasn't fast, but she was thorough as she put the cowgirl into a very strict hogtie and then gagged her with Joy's ball gag. Poor Bridget squealed when the pink bandana blindfolded her.

"Nice!" I said while still holding my Nichole stuffie.
"Does this mean no tie up for me?" Allie asked.

Next thing I knew, pandemonium broke loose. Over the next 30 minutes, I watched Allie, Sammy, Hannah, and Serafina all get tied up. Allie, Serafina, Hannah, and Sammy were all in the so-called "Randaccio taping," including Serafina, Sammy, and Hannah each having her own socks as the stuffing under the coordinated cleave gag. Disgusting.

Allie's outfit was black jean shorts and a white tank top. Hannah Bandana was in orange spandex, a blue t-shirt, and an orange headband bandana. Gangsta Chick had black spandex, a black t-shirt, and her solid black bandana for a kerchief. That's when it hit me.

"We thwarted the Black Bandana Gang!" I said.
"I think so," Joy agreed.

Allie actually wasn't gagged upon request. Hannah had an orange cleave gag; Sammy had purple; Sera had black. After Allie was taped with standard gray, the only available tapes were red and black, so Sera had the black and the other two got the red. Sera's blindfold was black, Sammy's blue, and Hannah's blue. Joy loved making sure the gags and blindfolds coordinated possibly more than I did.

"What about little rope bunny?" Jenny whined.
"Sure!" I said with an ominous tone.

Some say I am egregious in my TUGs; others would say inimical; most just say I'm evil. After pulling a pair socks over Jenny's arms, I spared her nothing as I took her and Sera's combined wire to fasten the girl's arms in five places at her wrists, mid-arm, below her elbows, above her elbows, and below her shoulders. The breast harness used two pieces and had every possible detail. I bound her feet, her ankles, just above her ankles, her shins, beneath her knees, above her knees, just above that, below her hips, and just below that. I also had a tight wire around her waist and crotch.

"Janie, this is pretty tight!"
"I know!"
"You better gag me really well!"

I gave Jenny my Excelsior treatment to say the least. I wedged a full pair of my own clean socks in her mouth and hid that beneath a brown bandana that I knotted without mercy. I followed that with 12 layers of duct tape that I could not have wrapped tighter. A camouflage bandana was just perfect for Jenny, the paragon of camouflage gangster-ism. I then hogtied her from ankles to harness and ran a rope from her braid to her foot binding.

"NN NNN NN!" came quietly from her.
"Wow!" Allie was stunned.
"Impressive, Janie," Joy was proud.
"Please don't touch me!" Joyce was scared.
"Now, friends, it's story time. Jenny won't last more than 30 minutes anyway... Let's tell some of the stories of the Cool Girls' Club because I have a feeling Minnesota Tech will be hosting kidnapping parties like this for a very, very long time."

I had no idea how accurate I would be at the time. Here I was with the best people in the world, at least to me... Jenny and Nichole, Hannah and Joy, Joyce and Serafina and Bridget and Allie and Sammy and... I loved so much about them.

Maybe it's fun to tie them up or be tied up by them, but it's more than that. I love to talk to them, to help them, to trust them, to... to love them. I've been loved by one of these girls in a week than by my mother in my entire lifetime. No one has done better for hugging me while I was crying than Joy has. No one has tried harder to be a helping ear than Jenny. No one has been more of a sister than Joyce has. No one has put themself in my shoes quite like Amanda and Serafina.

"Girls, while I have you," Joy interrupted, "Jenny, Nichole, and I got each of you something special."
"What'd you do?"
"Well, Janie, they're all the same, so open yours since you're able."
"Ok, OK... Joy, it's a t-shirt!"

I studied the design of the grey shirt... On the front was a large red heart with the words "FRIENDS LOVE FRIENDS" in white lettering... and on the back, was the pattern of a red bandana inside the field it had our names... all of them in alphabetic order... starting with Alyssa and ending with Zoe... I read them all aloud... "Alyssa, Anna, Bridget, Caleigh, Casey, Hannah, Janie, Jenny, Joy, Joyce, Lauren, Leah, Liz, Nichole, Sammy, Serafina, Zoe... COOL GIRLS FOREVER"

"Well,"
"I'm going to miss you all so much!" I hugged Joy tightly, "Your love kept me alive when all seemed lost, and I will always have you girls to fall back on when need be."
"I'm going to miss you in particular," Joy admitted, "Your spark has always given me the energy to keep moving even when I too wanted to quit."

Now, it's story time.
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Graduation is full of both Joy and sadness. As we both start a new chapter in our lives and bid goodbye to the previous one. These girls definitely know that just because the chapter ends doesn't mean the relationships do as well. Cool Girls Forever!!!
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Chapter 266: Memories LXXIV - How We Met
Thursday, August 14, 2014

"Wow! It's so big! Oh, Dad, look!" Bridget said as she entered her new dorm room.
"Pretty nice!"
"Oh, it even has a stove, and a fridge! It's just like they said."
"Ha ha! You sound like your mother, Bridge."
"I bet I do. Oh, it's going to be so cool here. I can't wait to meet my roommates."
"Which room will you want?"
"Uh, I guess that one because it's further from the toilet."
"All right!" Father lugged a small box into the room.

Bridget wasn't hauling that much... but it was heavy... there were pictures and notebooks and pencils and even the rain gauge Bridget used to make daily observations when she was in high school. Her belongings all had a purpose though.

"I'm gonna miss you!" Kristina hugged Bridget tightly.
"I'm gonna miss you as well."
"Try not to kidnap your roommates too quickly."
"I won't."

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Friday, August 15, 2014
"Hi!" Bridget greeted her new rowing teammate at the team function.
"Ciao-Ima-Serafina-thi-coksuwaina-nice-ah-to-meet-ah-you!" came in a rapid string.
"Forgive my sister...," said one of the boy rowers, "When she gets excited she talks a-really-really-fast-in-a-string-kind-a-lika-theess!"
"Are you Italian?"
"I'm sorry... I'm Serafina Randaccio. This is my big brother, Giovanni. We're both rowers here."
"Nice to meet you; I'm Bridget Sjaastad."

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"Hello!" Bridget walked in to her apartment to see a girl and an old couple.
"Oh, hi! You're Bridget!"
"You're Joyce!"
"Thank God for social media we already know each other before we meet!"
"I know, right? Are your grandparents local?"
"Those are my parents!" Joyce said in a I-am-so-used-to-this tone.
"Oh, Joyce, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to offend so sorry. Oh, my God, I just... Oh, no... I... I'm so sorry!"
"Calm down, Bridge. I'm used to it. How many 18 year-old girls have a 69 year-old dad."
"Yeah, I guess."
"I'm glad you got here when you did so you could meet them as we were almost done unpacking. My dad, Anthony Verdi, and my mom, Paula!"
"Nice to meet both of you."
"We have to make check-in, dear!" her father said.
"OK! I'll see you two at dinner!" Joyce gave her parents both a big hug.
"We'll be there," her mother said.
"Bye! Love you! Mwah!" Joyce blew a kiss to them as they left.
"Awwww! You're a bag of sugar, Joyce!"
"I hope not! I'm diabetic!"
"Oops!"
"Did your family leave already?"
"Yeah..."
"You can come with me and my parents for dinner!"
"Really?!"
"Yeah!"
"I'd love that! They sound so nice!"

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Saturday, August 16, 2014
"So, this is it!" Bridget groaned while curled up on the floor while Joyce had her face buried in a sofa pillow.
"Are we really here crying over missing our parents while our new roommate tries to unlock the door?"
"Yeah, we are. Homesickness."
"Hell...lo?" Joy entered the room, "Zoe? Is this real?"
"Get up, you two! Why are you two crying?"
"We're suffering a little homesickness."
"Oh, cry me a river."
"Zoe, be nice! Or leave."
"Sorry... I'm a bit cold at times."
"You're a frickin' iceberg," Joyce growled at her.
"Are you Joy?" Bridget asked.
"Yep!" she smiled.
"You're as nice as you sounded when we talked."
"I try... more than my sister does."
"Well, well, well... what happened to Kenna?" Joy asked.
"She pulled out of the school completely yesterday... no reason."
"Strange... oh, well. Which one of you two wants a roommate more?"
"Ummm..."
"I do!" Joyce said, "I don't have any siblings back home."
"Good enough for me!"
"I take a while to grow on people anyway," Bridget said shyly.

In no time, it was just the three.

"Well, I hope soon we're friends," Joyce said positively, "So far I like both of you in person more than on Facetime!"
"Really?" Bridget blushed.
"Really."

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"Who would have thought we'd end up roommates in some fluke?" Nichole asked.
"I'll take it! Me and my sister from another mother, roomies for a year!" Jenny was happy as can be, "I'm going out with my parents. See you later!"
"See ya, Jenn! Joy'll be here any minute, anyway."
"I see her, actually! Right in here, Joy!"
"Hi! Nice pad you two have here!"
"Isn't it?" Nichole asked as Jenny walked away.
"Yeah, a great place to be tied up!"
"Joymph!" Nichole had a big sock wedged into her mouth while Joy wrestled her onto her bed.
"These lovely ropes will bind you nicely!" Joy tied Nichole's crossed wrists behind her back.
"MM MM MMMMM!"
"Oh, Nichole, you know I love you!" Joy now cleave gagged the navy blue girl with a navy blue bandana.

The gag went with Nichole's navy blue shorts, pale blue t-shirt, and navy blue bandana headband. A pale blue bandana OTM gag was used instead of a blindfold. Joy roped Nichole's elbows, breasts, ankles, and thighs and stuffed her in the closet on the floor before shutting the door.

This was before the girls had even heard of the threat of choking and were given stern lessons by Bridget in the coming days.

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Thursday, August 28, 2014

"Are you Jenny Kristensen?" Lauren Patterson asked her.
"Is that who want to talk to? I'm a friend of hers."
"Yeah. I heard from my friends that this really shy girl walked onto the cross-country team with no high school experience. My friend who's a member of some sorority said we'd be good friends if I gave her a shot."
"I'm Jenny Kristensen. Who are you?"
"I'm Lauren Patterson, softball sophomore, vice-president of the school Newman Club."
"Catholic Club? I'm freshman rep for Intervarsity!"
"Nice! May I sit here with my lunch?"
"You may! I did just walk on the CC team. I've always been a good runner. You?"
"I'm the catcher. I'm trying to get my little sister to follow me up here, but time will tell."
"Who is the friend who said we should talk?"
"I can't say. Sororities don't like giving themselves away like that."
"Ridiculous. Last week, my friends and I got hazed by one because my friend, whom I've known for years, her sister goes here and is the sorority president."
"Isn't that stuff awful?"
"It sure was. The worst part was when they forced me to listen to Justin Stinking Bieber! I think I suffered permanent brain damage!"
"Ha ha! I hate his stuff too!"
"How many sibs?"
"Two. Younger brother and the sister. My sister is a friggin' genius."
"Oh?"
"She's finishing high school this year, but she just turned 16. She should have been here this year, but the county made a fuss about her August birthday."
"WHOA!"
"And she will have finished almost two years of community college!"
"That's crazy! My sister isn't even my sister."
"Adopted?"
"Informally. Friends since pre-school, and she spends more time at my house than hers!"
"That sounds adorable."
"My other high school friend is here, too, so it's all good. I'll be honest; I like you. We'll make good friends."
"You're a nice girl for sure."
"Why'd you steal my curly fry? You have your own!"
"Because friends steal curly fries."
"Fine!"
"Ha ha ha! Jenny, you're blushing. You can steal one of mine."
"That's stealing though!"
"I like that... a person with rigid morals... that's why my friend said to talk to you. She said some pick on you, but that you really do love Jesus more than anyone else."
"I try. I fail too. I just keep my successes and failures quiet."
"I fail a ton too... too much. Were you raised Christian?"
"Yeah. Were you?"
"No. My sister started going when she was 10 or 11, and within a year she had me and my brother going to. Our parents were nominally Catholic, but we only went to make the cut for sacraments."
"Your sister sounds like a really nice girl."
"She tries... she struggles a lot. She suffers a ton because our mother doesn't seem to think much of her."
"Awwww... poor thing."
"You'll meet her; I convinced my parents to let her visit this spring."
"Oh, perfect!"
"Tell me how you and that friend met."
"Sure..."

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Monday, August 28, 2000

"Why you play ball with me?"
"Sure. What's your name?"
"Nichole. What's your name?"
"Jenny. Let's play!"
"OK!"

"Wait, wait, wait... that's it?"
"Yes, that's it! We went to the same pre-school, kindergarten, grade school, middle school, and high school."
"OK, continue."


Monday, August 30, 2004
"Jenny, may I come to your house to do my homework? My little brothers annoy me."
"Sure. Here's my address," I wrote it down with my best handwriting, "How will you get there?"
"I have a bike. My parents don't mind."
"OK!"

And so she was at my house for the first time. We've been best friends ever since.

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Tuesday, December 14, 2010

"Hey, girls," Casey Clark sat next to her classmate, Jenny Kristensen.
"Oh, hi, Casey."
"I've had a silly idea and wanted to run it by you and your gang sister."
"Nichole?"
"Yeah!"
"Well, shoot."
"You two always are wearing the bandanas... it seemed like a good way for us to designate members in a club."
"What kind of club?"
"Just a group for different friends to get together... talk, watch a movie, play video games... just a way of adding spark to an ordinary circle of friends," Hannah said.
"OK, OK... but how do you join this club?"
"We'll come up with something, and you'll be our induction test dummy, OK?"
"OK!"
"Maybe one of these nights we could have a sleepover at your place?"
"My mom loves having guests! We'll have a great time!"

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Saturday, December 19, 2010

"I came up with an idea!" Casey said.
"Run it by me!" Jenny said to her three friends.
"Jenny, we chose you because I love you," Nichole said.
"That's not it."
"It's not. We're going to tie you up."
"Tie me up? What?"
"You know, like the movie damsels!" Hannah said.
"Oh, boy..."

But that story is for another time when we recount how many of these girls got their first taste of rope.
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Chapter 267: Memories LXXV - Remember When?
Friday, November 21, 2003

"I remember the first time I tied up my sister," Mr. Sjaastad laughed while watching his children.
"Really?" asked the 13 year-old Erin.
"Yes, you kids be careful. OK?"
"I don't want to hurt her," Michael said with a grin.

Cops and robbers had seriously gone awry and Michael had duct taped Erin's wrists and ankles.

"If you're good and responsible, I'll teach somethings."
"Really?" Mom asked while she fed baby Kristina.
"Yes, dear."
"Can I play?" asked young Bridget.
"Not yet, sweetie," Father said with a smile, "For now you just have to win Erin's freedom."
"Name your game," Mike said to her.
"Go Fish!"
"OK!"

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Thursday, July 29, 2010

"GRM!" Olivia groaned into her first stuffed cleave gag.
"It's fun, isn't it?"
"Mmmm hmmm! MMM MM MM MMMMMM!"

Olivia was just 10 or 11 years old and really just minding her own business when Caleigh had grabbed her and roped her wrists, elbows, ankles, and thighs and hogtied her before stuffing a bandana in her mouth and cleave gagging her with another.

"We discovered these games before we came out here, and we just knew you and Carl would love them."
"MM MM MMMMM!"
"Caaaaaaa-leeeeeiiiiigh, did you tie up Livvieeeee?" Eva asked her big sister.
"I did!"
"I'm telling Ken! He'll tie you up really well!" Eva ran out the door.
"Get back here, you fink! Oh... come on, Livvie... let's get you somewhere out of the way."

Caleigh moved Olivia into a different stall in the old barn and then went and hid herself inside the stack of hay. She giggled while listening to Olivia squealing with glee in her position.

"Caaaaleeiigh!" called out Carl, "Mom made us a batch of lemonade."
"Ooh, OK!" Caleigh came out and ran right into Ken and Eva.
"Hi, sis!"
"Oh, dang."

In short order, Caleigh was tied the same way next to her cousin. It was fun to be tied together!

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Saturday, December 19, 2010

"Are you girls sure?"
"Oh, yeah, Hannah and I met during the week and did a little practice. It's so cool!" Nichole assured her.
"OK..."

Jenny was in her pink sweatpants, a brown t-shirt, and a pink bandana headband, as she had chosen pink and brown to be her club colors. Casey's color was black. Hannah's were white and blue. Nichole's were navy and pale blue.

What followed next was completely new to her as ropes bound her wrists, elbows, thighs, and ankles. A bandana hogtied her wrists to her ankles.

"How are you, Jenny?" Hannah asked.
"I've never seen a damsel tied like this before?"
"No, but the internet damsels are!"
"It feels nice!"
"OK, Casey; you want to gag her?"
"Sure!"
"Gag? MMMMM!" Jenny felt a sock jam into her mouth.
"Yeah!" Casey said as she added a tight brown bandana cleave gag.
"Jenny, you look so cute and helpless!" Nichole said, "I'm glad we're best friends. When I'm sleeping here, I'll tie you up and gag you and hug you and tell you all the ways you make me happy!"

That thought made Jenny very happy. That night, the "Cool Girls' Club" was born, and before she was released Jenny knew she was always going to like being kidnapped more than kidnapping. By the time the four girls went to sleep, all had spent at least 15 minutes tied up as Jenny had been.

There'd be a separation, but it began an adventure of love and friendship that no one realized would continue forever.

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Monday, February 21, 2011

"Zoe, there's no school today, and I'm bored!" whined Joy.
"Well, go see your friends!" Zoe suggested.
"It's too cold to walk to Jenny's."
"I'm sure Nichole is at Jenny's."
"Can't we do something together for a change?"
"I'm..."
"Zoe, I love you so much, but why do you always act like you're ashamed of me?"
"We just have different lives."
"I'm the only kid at school whose sister won't even play video games with them."
"Joy, there is something I have been wanting to try... and ask you about... I'm not always the best sister. You know what, let's spend some time together today."
"Yes!"
"I see you and your friends tied up a lot... why do you keep doing it? I thought that was something those bullies did."
"Well, not really... they all enjoyed it, but it got out of hand that one weekend."
"Do you like it?"
"I do! It's fun being unable to move or talk or see and trying to wiggle your way out of it. It's also cool because I know Jenny or Nichole did it, and they're my friends and would never do anything to hurt me."
"You trust them; they trust you; and it's like a game."
"Yeah, basically."
"Would you... tie me up? I want to try it too."
"Well, sure! I'll see if Nichole left me enough rope to tie you up."
"OK!"

Joy returned soon with three pieces of rope and a few bandanas, including a purple bandana headband on her head.

"Why the new outfit?"
"Well, if I'm inducting you into our club, I should be in club code clothing!"
"I can dig it. What's your plan?"
"Same way Jenny said she was tied her first time tied up!"

Joy roped Zoe's wrists, elbows, and ankles and used a bandana to hogtied her ankles to her wrists before gagging her with a sock and another bandana.

"Sis, if you escape, not only are you a club member, but I'll teach you how to tie me up too!"
"You're on!"

Zoe did escape that tie, and Joy did teach her how to tie up people.

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Friday, February 25, 2011

"Do it, Zoe!" Joy texted her sister.
"K"

Joy waited anxiously. She was in her bedroom with her friend Nichole. The two were dressed in true Cool Girls' fashion, with Nichole in her pale blue trainers, a navy blue t-shirt, and a pale blue bandana headband. They were on Joy's bed and talking and laughing when Zoe sneaked up behind Nichole and grabbed her tightly with a hand over her mouth.

"Shhhhhhh... be quiet, Nichole, or we'll be in so much trouble you'll never see Joy again. Understand?"
"Mm hm!"
"Good, you twit! Do your stuff Joy!"

Nichole was roped at her wrists, elbows, ankles, and thighs, belted at her waist and above her breasts, gagged with a white bandana cleave gag and strips of white duct tape, and blindfolded with a yellow bandana.

"That's a good friend, Nichole. Zoe, you did well on your first kidnapping!"
"Thank you! Enjoy your friend's company!"
"I'll call her my stuffie!"
"OK, enjoy your stuffie Nichole!"
"Thanks!"
"I have a feeling you and me are going to become super dear friends."
"Mmmmm!" Nichole squeaked as the first person to willingly spend an entire night tied up.

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Wednesday, July 13, 2011

"Landon, you could tie me up better than that," Liz Ralston said to her older brother.
"That girl there?"
"Yeah. Look at her. The rope isn't even tight, and the gag is just an 'X' of electrical tape."
"Well, how about I find out how to tie up someone and tie you up, OK?"
"You're on! I give you 10 minutes!"
"Tape in a western is an anachronism," laughed twin Leah.
"A modern western though!" Liz winked at her.

Ten minutes later, Liz and her brother met back in the living room with brother holding two pieces of rope and some electrical tape. Liz had changed to blue jeans, a flannel shirt, and a bandana neckerchief just like the girl on the TV show. Landon bound her wrists and ankles with some care, but he used the bandana to cleave gag Liz before putting more than just a small 'X' of electrical tape over her mouth, chin, and cheeks.

"Well?"
"Mmmmmm!"
"Now you can't talk at all."
"MMM MMMMM!"
"She sounds so goofy!" Leah laughed at her twin.
"And she's stuck!" Loyal added.
"MMMMMMM!" Liz squealed.
"What on earth! Children, if you're going to do this," Mother said, "Do it safely. I'm not getting in trouble on account of you, but I'm not stopping you from having fun."
"What do you mean, Mom?" Landon asked.
"Many kids play this at some point. I did too. You just need rules so no one gets hurt."
"Mmm mmm mmmmmmm!"

Afterwards, Liz held no punches.

"It was so cool. You all have to try it."

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Saturday, September 6, 2014

"Bridge, can I ask you something?" Joyce asked meekly.
"I'm busy. Tell me what, and I'll make time. I promise."
"Could you teach me how to... tie up people?"
"Why would you want to learn that?"
"Because you and Joy have both tied me up, and I can't get back at either of you?"
"Never mind... I asked a dumb question. I'll teach you using Joy!"
"I have been tied up when I was in girl scouts, but that just made us good at making knots... not at effective imprisonment."
"I'll teach you now in this case so that you can then practice on Joy."
"Aw, thanks, Bridge!"
"JOY!" Bridget called.
"What do you two need?"
"I just need you for 30 minutes. Joyce wants to learn how to kidnap people!"
"Need me to be your demonstration dummy?"
"Yeah, and then Joyce can practice on you after."
"OK!"

The next half hour saw Bridget demonstrate how to bind a person's wrists and elbows properly and then how to gag them; she said legs were similar to wrists just a bit difficult because it gets harder to slip the ropes through with each successive person. Bridget wasn't much of a teacher, but Joyce understood her regardless. Then, Joy and Joyce were left to practice in their own room.

"How was that?"
"Bad," Joy easily slipped out of the wrist binding.
"Oh, crud."
"Try again!"

After an hour, Joyce had it.

"Try!"
"Nope! I'm stuck!"

Another hour later, both Bridget and Joy were securely bound and gagged and on the sofa. Between them was Joyce who hugged them tightly while they watched a hockey game.

"Thanks, you two!"

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Sunday, September 7, 2014

"Well, Joyce got taught how to kidnap people last night," Joy said to Jenny with a wry grin, "She's eager."
"Meaning expect to be kidnapped today?"
"Exactly."
"She had hinted she felt left out of everything with you two but wouldn't tell me why."
"She's a nice roommate. I'm happy to have her."
"I'm happy," Nichole said, "to take a fall and let her kidnap me just so she can have the satisfaction."
"Yes!"
"OK!"
"Let's go to church!" Jenny said to Joy.
"See you there!" they waved to Nichole.

Jenny and Nichole were Gangsta Sistas. The former in her pink skirt and bandana headband with a brown blouse; the latter in her navy blue trainers and kerchief bandana and a pale blue t-shirt.

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"MMMMMM!" Nichole greeted them when they arrived later. Ropes bound her wrists, elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, and thighs. A sock and a pale blue bandana gagged her under wrappings of tape.
"HI!" Joyce waved at Jenny and Joy.
"Look what you did!"
"I did it!" Joyce said excitedly, "And I'm taking you too!"
"MMMM!" Jenny was grabbed and helpless due to her size.

Jenny was rapidly bound in identical fashion to Nichole, but her cleave gag under the tape was pink. Joyce sat with them.

"Now, I've kidnapped all the beautiful girls God gave me to love and to cherish!"

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With these tales, various people got their first tastes of either tying or being tied. With them, a legend was born.
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And what a legend!!! More! More!
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Chapter 268: Memories LXXVI - Warmed by Love
Saturday, January 24, 2015

"Guesties!" Joy said as she let Nichole and Jenny inside, "Desperado guesties!"
"Our heat broke!" said the one with the black mask.

Jenny and Nichole were similar but different. Jenny had red sweatpants, a lime green shirt, her brown hoodie, a red bandana headband, a pink winter hat, and a red bandana mask. Nichole had black sweats, a pale blue t-shirt, a pale blue hoodie, a black kerchief bandana, and a black bandana mask.

"Heat broke?!"
"Yep!"
"Dang!"
"You came to the right place!" Joyce said, "We were going to smash!"
"Sweet! I'm in!" said Nichole.
"I'll put the kettle on!" Joyce said, "Get you two warmed up!"

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"Well, it's pretty chilly out there," Eva said to her sister.
"Yeah, it is."
"How can we kill some time?"
"How about I tie you up?"

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"[Well,... we'll make it]," Sammy reassured her mother in their home Russian.
"[I cannot believe this is where we are.]"
"[But, Mama, soon the house will be ours, and that money will pay bills and food.]"
"[I know.]"
"Please, go to sleep," Sammy now spoke in English, "I must finish my paper lest Auntie be displeased with me come Monday."
"OK."

Once alone, Sammy sat at the small desk, buried her face in her hands, and cried. Father's alimony check hadn't arrived, and to save monkey on the heating bill they had set the thermostat to 55 degree Fahrenheit. Sammy was glad she was homeschooled and grateful God had blessed her with intellect; she went next door to her uncle's house every morning and was usually done by lunch time. Then, around 2PM, she'd ride her bicycle to rowing practice; after practice, she'd head to the local Burger King to work. She had started the job as soon as she was of legal age, 14 in Wisconsin, but that didn't stop them from going hungry some nights or having to do without other things.

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"Hey, 'C's," Landon greeted his cousins.
"Lando!" responded Chase.
"Man, what a chilly night to decide to be wild animals."
"More like a perfect night!" Liz corrected them.

There was no doubt the boys were cousins as they all looked so much alike, but there was a contrast with the girls. This was in part because Chloe got the Ralston blonde, while the twins got their mother's brown very strongly. The twin's hair always came to the base of their shoulders, and Chloe's always was trimmed to the top.t

"OK, well, let's figure out how we're doing this!"

Much like the Rondell's, TUGs for the Ralston clan involved more direct games as opposed to video games, although the latter had their role as well. It was more difficult to split with 7, though, especially since Chase and Chloe's younger brother, Chris, was easily the youngest of the lot.

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"Well, Lauren, what do you want to do?"
"How about 'Bondage Poker'?"
"That's a bit short."
"Risk?"
"Yeah! More dramatic that way! Slowly stripped then tied up!"

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"I know where to start," Joy began, "By putting our beloved masked Gangstas in some lovely ropes!"
"Don't worry," Bridget smiled, "We'll make it so you can play the games with us!"
"Well, now!"

Ropes bound both girls wrists and elbows in front of them along with their ankles, knees, and thighs. Both were gagged with a blue rubber ball threaded with a black bandana and had their masks tightly retied over their noses. Then their elbows were fastened to their torsos with belts.

"MMMMM!" both squealed with pleasure; they looked at each other and giggled.

This was off to a good start.

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"GRMMM!" Eva Rondell groaned in a thick layer of duct tape.
"That-a-girl!" Caleigh proudly said of her sister.
"MMMMM!"
"Let's go spend a cozy, toasty night in a warm bedroom."

Eva Rondell hadn't had a chance to change into pajamas. The girl was still in purple sweatpants and a Minnesota Vikings t-shirt. Ropes bound her wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, thighs, and chest. She was gagged with a knotted purple bandana and 8 layers of duct tape and being helplessly dragged to the bedroom she shared with her big sister. The snow had caused a power outage shortly after Eva had been gagged.

First, Caleigh pulled the comforters and blankets off both their beds and tossed them on the floor. Then, the high school senior went into the closet and pulled out two homemade quilts.

"GRMMM MMM MM MM MMMMMMMMM!" Eva helplessly protested in mock fear.
"Save the body heat for the night... you'll need it!"
"MMMM!"
"Stop it!" Caleigh pinched her nose shut, "I'm genuinely trying to keep you warm tonight."
"Oh-ay!"

Once Caleigh changed into her pajamas, she got on the floor with her sister. She had fortunately charged her iPad before this and grabbed that. After bury them in the warm fabric, they quietly passed the time playing hangman and other similar games.

When they were done playing the game, Caleigh turned off the iPad, snuggled up against Eva, and pulled the covers over them so they would stay warm.

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"Landon, let go!" Liz pushed her brother while Leah pulled him off her.
"You want to play that way, then let's just take you out and leave ourselves with an even number!" Chase said.
"Landon's out!"
"Let's roll!" Loyal piled on.

Landon was outnumbered 6 to 1 in this contest, and the college freshman quickly was bound with rope at his wrists, elbows, ankles, and thighs. Landon was to this circle what Jenny was to hers: useless at escaping. He sighed into the sock in his mouth underneath the 6 layers of duct tape wrapping him into a tight seal.

"OK, that's done, who's up to a game of Phase 10?"
"Sounds good to me!"

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Sammy closed the lid of the laptop and looked out into the snowy night. Was it really like this? Life didn't seem fair in the least. Here they were... her mother quietly did so much for so many people in spite of being in abject poverty, yet they were facing freezing to death. Her mother made bread for church when asked; they helped with others in any way they could; but so often they spent a night in the cold or went hungry.

Why?

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"Well, I'm a little stripped," Johanna laughed.
"You? Look at me! I'm almost naked!"
"Well, I guess I'm better at this game, Lauren!"
"I think I just lost."
"I think you better take off the bandana you're wearing and blindfold yourself with it."
"I agree."

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"Here you go, Jen," Joy handed her a controller.
"MMMMMMM!" came from Joyce on the floor.

Joyce, in blue jeans and a pink polo with a matching pink headband, had ropes binding her ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, elbows, breasts, and waist. A blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief gagged her, and a pink bandana blindfolded her.

"Let's play now... just us four!" Joy said to Bridget, Jenny, and Nichole.
"Yeah!"
"Mmmm hmmm!"
"MMMM!"
"Let's play."

As they played, Bridget and Joy talked a little.

"What are your siblings like Bridge? You never talk much."
"We're close... they're pretty practical like me, but they don't have my snappiness. I'm just who I am."
"If they're like you, no wonder you love them so much!"
"Why thank you!"
"What is it like?"
"Well, when we got bigger, we just kidnapped each other; before, we'd play games so it'd be fair for little me."
"Are you the shortest?"
"My baby sis is still TBA. The other two are bigger though."
"You're our cute rower friend."
"Thanks... smash attack Jenny!"
"MMMM!" Jenny watched her Luigi get blasted off the screen to lose a life.

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"Are you comfortable, Eva?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"Good. It's nice being all cuddled up here with my sweet little sister on cold winmph!"
"Hi, little sister!" Ken said quietly.
"Mmmmm!"
"Nah, it's too much fun just holding you like this!"
"MMMMM!
"Now, Caleigh, behave yourself."
"MM MMMMMMMMM! EH EE OH OW OW OW!" she said and then a second, "OW OW OW!"
"Only if you let me tie you up and gag you."
"MMMMM!" Caleigh tried to push him off.
"No chance! OH! My shin!"
"Next time I give the 'I don't want to play' signal you better listen!"
"OK! OW! I'm leavimph!"

Caleigh took advantage and in the dark still managed to bind her brothers wrists with rope and to gag him with the family ball gag that he had been holding. She then bound his ankles and hogtied him.

"That'll teach you! Now, be quiet, and you can join us under the covers here!"

Ken could go for that.

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"MM MM MMMM!!!"
"Oh, shut up, Leah!" Liz snapped at LEah.

Leah wore black sweats, a black shirt, and a black bandana cleave gag (over a sock). Ropes bound her wrists, elbows, breast, ankles, and thighs and hogtied her from ankles to wrists. She was the first elimination from Phase 10. As the rounds progressed, the person in last was culled from the group, and Leah was the first one out and left Liz, Chase, Chloe, Chris, and Loyal to play.

"It's good having the music in the background," Chloe said.
"It is!" agreed Loyal.
"MM MMMMMMMM!"
"Oh, shut up, Leah!" Liz said a second time, "Or I'll bury your head worse!"
"MMM!"
"I mean it."
"GRRRRRR!"

Leah wiggled on the rug without accomplishing much.

"You're tied for last, Chloe and Loyal!" Chase grinned at them.

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"IH EELTH OOH!" Lauren said through the blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief that gagged her.

Ropes bound Lauren's ankles, knees, lower thighs, upper thighs, wrists, elbows, breasts, and waist. She was in just her underwear and blindfolded with the bright blue bandana she had been wearing before.

"I'm going to steal your body heat!"
"Nuh uh!"
"OK, then how about I put you to bed and give you an extra blanket?"
"Ow a-owh ooh zhare eye eh iff ee!"
"OK! I'll help you keep warm."

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"Poor Jenny, last as always!" Bridget laughed as she redid Jenny's bonds so her wrists and elbows were tied behind and held with a breast harness; she was hogtied on the floor alongside the now hogtied Joyce. A brown bandana blindfolded Jenny.
"MMMMMMMM!" Jenny moaned.
"Let's resume!" Joy said to Bridget.

The fight resumed between the remaining trio while the other two happily struggled on the floor. Both victims loved being tied up so much.

"Do you play much with your sister?" Bridget asked Joy.
"Zoe's never been too much to me except a typical big sister."
"Typical?"
"Doesn't ever have time for me; always too important; her friends mean more than me. I get to really do stuff with her, whether TUGs or otherwise, once every two weeks if I'm lucky."
"Poor things!"
"Eh, I'm used to it."

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Loyal was in blue jeans and a black t-shirt, and Chloe was in pink leggings and a blue t-shirt. Both were bound and gagged almost the same as Leah was, except their cleave gags were bright blue and pink. They were securely bound.

"Just us three now," Liz said to Chris and Chase.
"Yep, let's get this going!"

When the game finished, Chris and Liz had lost to the older cousin. They, too, were bound and gagged like Leah, Loyal, and Chloe, but with yellow and green cleave gags instead.

TUGs were just a way of life for them.

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"MMMMMMM!" Nichole groaned as her arms were tied behind her back by Joy, the winner of the tournament.
"Oh ooh!" Bridget said into her own gag.

Ropes bound Bridget's wrists, elbows, breasts, ankles, and thighs; her gag was an orange rubber ball threaded with a blue bandana, and her blindfold was another blue bandana. The gag matched her black jeans and blue t-shirt.

Joy put Bridget in her bed with Nichole and Joyce in her own. She kept Jenny as her cuddle buddy. Before getting in bed, all were filmed and photographed. Then Joy, too, got into bed.

Their love alone could keep them all warm.
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Chapter 269: Memories LXXVII - The Bridge
Friday, October 16, 2015

"Bridget, talk to me... what's up?" Joy asked her friend.
"You don't understand. No point in talking."
"I don't understand. Really?"
"You don't."
"My one friend had her rib broken by her roommate; that same roommate is having a nervous breakdown; my own roommate cuts herself and sacrificed herself for me and my friend; and nothing I understand is happening?"
"Nope."
"Do I need to tie you up then?"
"What? No!"
"You asked to come over here. You said you're upset. But you won't talk to me?"
"That's right."
"You're impossible."
"Can you take it?"
"Take what?"
"Your wrist."
"It hurts like hell, but I can handle it."
"You're in enough pain, Joy; I can talk although I don't want to add to your angst."
"I can listen."
"It's not much to say... just... sit down, Joy."
"OK."
"Why... did my mom have to die?"
"Why did that car not look and nearly kill me?"
"I... don't know."

Nichole was at her desk. She spun herself around and looked at her friend.

"My sister joined real gangs. She almost went to jail and got thrown out of my house before she was an adult. She got knocked up 18, married that guy, and was divorced at 19 because he was a wife beater. My parents responded to her behavior by beating me. Why? I don't know. You know what happens, Bridget? $#!+ happens. You know why? Because... this world isn't perfect... maybe it's because of Adam and Eve, if that's what you believe. All I know is we have free will. Bridget, I'm sorry this happened to you of all people because you're so close to your family."
"Nichole... I... yeah... thank you."
"Is that what's bothering you, Bridge?" Joy asked.
"It's everything... I lose my Mom... I explode and hurt an angelic girl... then Nichole's battles... yours... then you three all getting hurt."
"I'm sorry, Bridget, but we do love you."
"Would you tie me up?"
"Why?"
"I only let people who love me do that to me. I want to sit and think... but I... I don't know... I just don't."
"Maybe I shouldn't then?"
"No, no... it's OK... I want to be here... but I don't want to be talking... just thinking."
"OK, Bridge. OK."
"Thank you."

Bridget was in blue jeans and a lavender button-up shirt. Joy simply bound her wrists and elbows and sat her down on the couch. She took a picture of the happy Bridget before binding her ankles and thighs and gagged her with a sock, a black bandana, and strips of duct tape.

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"Hi, are you Steve?"
"Yes, are you Hannah?"
"I am."
"Brave of you coming to your first modeling job alone."
"I don't have any friends, and I really really need the money."
"Well, how did you learn about me? Online friend? Looking at photos?"
"I was desperate, and thought about what I can do. I used to play games with friends where we'd tie up each other, and I still have some rope and stuff and tie myself up every so often. I went looking and found you were local and didn't do nudes as much as some studios. I like the more casual, having fun style."
"OK... well... I have some outfits in the 'dressing room' over there. Pick one out and we'll talk contracts and stuff."
"OK."
"There you go."
"Hey, do you mind if I wear a bandana during the shoots?"
"Not at all... though you may need to find one that doesn't have holes in it!"

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"Joy, is Bridget here?" asked Jenny, whose hands were still bandaged from the recent incident.
"She is, actually."
"May I come in?"
"Sure."
"How's your wrist?"
"Hurts like hell."
"There's my poor Nichole! Oh... you sweet thing!"
"Haha I'm not sweet, but I do love you Jenn."
"Whatever, you're still my bestie!"
"There's Bridge."
"Bridget! Can we... can we talk? Alone?"
"Nnnn!" Bridget shook her head.
"Please?!"
"NNNNN!" Bridget shook again.
"What's going on here?" Joy asked.
"I'm not talking about it."
"Jenny..."
"I can't talk about it, OK?! I want to keep it just between Bridge and I."
"That's fine."
"Bridget, please, I'm sorry."
"NNNNN! NAH OW!"
"Have it your way, Bridgie... I still love you though."

Jenny then sadly got up and left.

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Hannah had a pretty brown short skirt and a beige sweater along with a brown bandana headband.

"Hannah, this is my assistant and also model Kristine. Now, she is the only person who will ever be alone with you."
"OK."
"Now, here is the contract. It's $50 per hour, and $75 per hour beyond 4 hours. I work on an as needed basis, so this isn't regular and depends on your popularity and willingness to keep working with us. I only pay in cash under the 4 hours. You will never be asked to remove your clothes unless you are explicitly asked in writing at least 2 days before the shoot."
"That's fine."
"Now, we use stage names for this... How fine are you with Sabine?"
"Sounds too German to me."
"Karina?"
"Sure!"
"OK, so, as we said in the email, you simply get into a fight with 'Autumn' here. She will 'chloroform' you, and you will pretend to pass out. Go easy on Kristine; she's actually pretty weak and gets hurt easily. The scene fades, and when we resume you will be bound on the bed; Kristine then gags you with a wad of panties and a bandana. We'll take a lot of photos and film of you fighting and yelling, OK?"
"I'm ready to do this!"

Hannah was 'Crossing the Rubicon' with this one.

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"MMmmm mmmmmmmmm eh ee oh ow!" Bridget said and snapped thrice.
"You're done?" Joy asked.
"Mmm hmm!"

Soon, Bridget was dusting herself off and looking at her friends.

"I have a friendship to go repair."
"What happened?"
"We both said hurtful things to each other. I asked how she was doing, and she made a rude comment about how her injuries were caused by a loving friend saving her life, so I said I'd make her broken rib have a friend... and we got shouting... and I said that sometimes I... want to kill myself."
"Bridget, you're loved here... and by Jenny too."
"I know I just... you don't understand fully, Joy! I'm not like the rest of you! I struggle sometimes to fight the bad thoughts and such... and I can only find peace in mulling things over in silence."
"Go, Bridget... Jenny needs you."
"Thanks... Just by letting me sit there in silence... you did me a huge favor."

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"Go!"
"You slept with my boyfriend?!"
"You said you were done with him!"
"That doesn't matter! You could have at least waited a while and told me you liked him first."
"Well, sorry, Autumn, I did it! There! I'll sleep with him again if I wish."
"I've been ready for the day you or Kendra did this," Kristine walked off the set and returned with a bottle and a rag.
"What are you gonna do about it?"
"You want to be a slut; you can be a slut for forever Karina!"
"No! Stop! MMMM!" Hannah got a face full of peppermint oil. She took a few breaths and closed her eyes.
"You'll pay for real!"

The filming stopped and Hannah laid on the bed while Kristine bound her wrists, elbows, ankles, and thighs. She was hogtied from ankles to wrists and then waited while the camera was set up for the next part.

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"Jenny... I just wanted to... say I'm sorry for earlier... and that I still love you... part of me wants to love all of you girls... in spite of my own insecurities..."
"You struggle with a lot, Bridgie."
"I do... bad thoughts, anger, guilt... self-hatred... I'm a mess Jenny... but I'm better than I was before I met you."
"It's OK. I'm sorry for what I said too... I didn't mean to..."
"Well, to be fair, I hurt you on purpose... Nichole hurt you so that something worse wouldn't happen... hers was just a case of getting hurt by love; mine was anger and pride."
"Let's not dwell on it... just a hug."
"OK, OK... let's try again."
"How's your wrist?"
"It still hurts... but I will forever remember that as the day Nichole and I revealed our true friendship."
"Let's go home... I'll put ice on your wrists, make us supper on the common area stove if I can, and then I'll tie you up."

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"Go!"
"Ugh... where am I?" Hannah began, "What? Autumn! Autumn, you b!+c#! Untie me!"
"Oh, so you finally woke up, sl*t?"
"Untie me before I f***ing kill you!"
"Not so fast, missy! I plan on keeping you right here! In fact, I found a nearby brothel, and they'd love to have a full-time sex toy!"
"What?! No! Autumn, would you just untie me? You're not funny!"
"This is funny! Gagging you with your dirty panties!"
"Mmmmmm!" Hannah had tasted her own panties when playing with her boyfriend before!
"There! Now, you're all set. I have to get myself ready!" Kristine gagged her with a red bandana.
"MMMMM! EEEEEE! NGGGGG!"

Hannah fought and thrashed like a girl who really was trying to escape slavery. After another 10 minutes, Kristine returned and asked, "Are you sorry, Karina?"
"Mmmmm hmmm!"
"Good... I made the whole thing up... teach you a lesson."
"MMMMMMMM!"
"CUT! That was perfect! You can untie Hannah now unless she's having fun still!"

Soon, Hannah was back in her own clothes.

"Here you go. Are you interested in doing more work for us?"
"Sure! I actually had fun. Would you mind sending me a photo just for my own mementos?"
"I don't mind at all!"
"Thanks, Steve."
"You're welcome. Have a good night."

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"Thanks for the ice, Bridge."
"I'll just slap together a cup macaroni bowls, OK?"
"Yeah, it's fine."
"OK... I'll be back."
"OK."

After they ate, Jenny was feeling much better in her soul as was Bridget.

"Still want to tie me up?"
"Are you game?"
"Obviously I am!"

And, well, to make a long story short, Bridget tied up and gagged Jenny like the photo below. Albeit, they were in a different setting for their situation. Jenny's hair is possibly darker than that girl's though. And Jenny had bandages on her wrists. But the tie was definitely inspired by that photo! She was boxtied with a harness, crossed ankles, and a rope gag running to her ankles, but Bridget actually stuffed the handkerchief in Jenny's mouth.
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Chapter 270: Memories LXXVIII - Beauty
Friday, March 25, 2016

"Am I good for my presentation?" Jenny asked Bridget.
"You're wearing a bandana?"
"So is Joy! So is Nichole!"
"Oh, brother... you're fine, Jenny. You're you. Just the way I like you."
"Thank you."
"Silly girls...," thought Bridget, then said, "I'm kidnapping you later!"
"Oh, yeah? Make sure it's fun for me too!"
"OK, I will!"
"You can kidnap Nichole, too, then!"
"Sounds great to me!"
"It's a deal!"
"Perfect!"
"Bridget... I'm glad we're friends."
"I am too."

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"Steve, how does this look?"
"It looks great!"
"OK... so, run this by me again?"
"Just take a few pictures of you posing and then a bunch of you tied up. Then we take a film of you writhing around."
"Sounds easy."
"It will be. Shouldn't need more than an hour this time."
"OK!"

This time, Hannah found herself wearing a denim skirt, a sweater of striped blue tones, and a pale blue bandana headband. She was a gangster and getting tied up... and her soul was empty.

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["Serafina, you've come over here three times since last week, and not once have you said anything,"] an exasperated Giovanni said in Italian.
["I don't want to. Being with you is enough."]
["I understand you suffer a ton from the depression, but, Sera, may I ask one thing?"]
["Yes."]
["I don't have to worry about losing my little sister, do I? That Benny will lose his mother?"]

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"MMMMMMM!" Leah Ralston squealed helplessly.
"Are you OK?" asked her twin sister as she removed the gag.
"I'm fine; just having fun. Won't you join me?"
"No, I will not!"
"Aw, come on, Liz!"
"NO!"
"Mmmmmmm!" the yellow ball gag returned to her mouth.

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"Hey, girls, ready to rock a presentation?" Nichole asked Jenny and Joy and Janie at their class.
"You three wore bandanas to this?" Janie asked them.
"Yeah, so?" Jenny asked, "Bridget already promised to kidnap us as punishment!"
"I'm helping her do it, too!"
"You're welcome to join the party," Nichole laughed at this proposition.

Nichole was in a pale blue skirt, a brown sweater with pale blue and navy blue strips, and a navy bandana headband. Jenny had a beige denim skirt, a red striped sweater, and a red kerchief bandana. Joy was in her purple skirt, brown t-shirt, and purple bandana headband. The Gangsta Queen and her Princess were going to be tied up and gagged, and Joy was going to be right there with them.

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Hannah posed for a few photos, and then she was tied up. As part of her struggle, she was gagged with strips of tape and then had the bandana taken off her head and used to OTM gag her. Now, at request, Hannah just struggled and squealed for her audience. It was fun work, but something wasn't right about it.

She enjoyed getting to put on beautiful clothes and pose for a camera while being tied up. It was fun in that regard, but the bills... basically the modeling made it so she didn't have to eat beans all month and could pay for her utilities. At once or twice a month, maybe thrice, it wasn't lucrative work by any means, but it helped.

"MMMMMMM!" Hannah groaned for her 'public'.

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["Gianni... at one time we were enemies..."]
["Serafina, I love you and want to help you be happy."]
["You make me happy just by being here for me."]
["OK. What do you want right now?"]
["Can we get ice cream?"]
["Yes, we can. Let's go, beautiful."]
["You mean that... I can tell."]
["It's easier to mean it... You don't think I notice that you go to our home language when you're depressed?"]
["You and Momma only I think."]
["Giulia does too. She's told me. It's obvious when sometimes you go into such a funk of speaking no English for days or weeks that Benny wonders where his mother has gone."]
["Just think... I was worse before my psychiatrist here changed my prescription."]
["My sweet little sister. Serafina Arcangela Cherubina Bonifacia. All those angels... they'll guard your soul from the devil."]
["You think so?"]
["I know so... that's what angels are for."]
["But not seraphs and cherubs. That's not their job. I read..."]
["I stand corrected."]

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"OK, girls, that was just awesome!" Janie said while bouncing.
"You're so immature that it's adorable."
"Aw, thank you!"
"I'm enjoying this because it's going to be the one time we have opportunity to take a class together!" Bridget said.
"Well, now this is true!"
"Now, we made a promise!"
"We're following through, right Nichole?"
"Of course! Let's celebrate our friendship... as we always do tonight!"

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"All good, Hannah?"
"Yeah."
"You have a good night."
"You too... and, Steve, Kristi..."
"Yeah?"
"Thanks for the work... one month you two kept me from starving to death."
"You're welcome, Hannah."
"Good night."

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"Well?"
["Perfect. Thank you."]
"English, Sera!"
"It was-a... It was-a-a... uh... just-a what I want. Thank-a you, big brother."
"I see your eyes... a little twinkle."
"I love you!" Sera jumped into her older, taller brother's arms, "Gianni, I couldn't make it here without you!"
"You make my life so much better."
"You don't know... in those rare moments I do find happiness... how much I realize I need you and Benny."
"Benny made you who you are, Sera."
"I know... I love that little man so much... it's so hard being so far away."
"It's not too late... let's talk to him before bed."
"Good idea!"

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Nichole was bound with ropes at her ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, and breasts with interestingly wrapped ropes from her wrists to her waist and from her wrists to her harness. Her own navy blue bandana headband now served as the OTM gag over double-sided tape which trapped a sock in her mouth. The examples below are reasonably close to Nichole's appearance.

"Now, that is a beautiful young Gangsta Queen!" Joy said.
"It's your turn to be tied up now!" Bridget said with eagerness.
"Oh, I forgot about mmmmm!"
"Hold her down!" Janie said while binding Joy's ankles.
"Oh, God, Janie! You're wearing a bandana too?!"
"Well, yeah!"
"Oh, Lord help me! I'm surrounded by gangsters!"

Janie was wearing navy blue trainers, a red tanktop, and one of her American flag bandanas as a headband with her braid hair in a bun held by a navy blue scrunchie. Janie kept binding Joy while Bridget and Joyce held her down.

Ropes bound Joy's wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, thighs, breasts, and waist. She was laid on Bridget's bed and hogtied from ankles to wrists. A blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief gagged her tightly.

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"Liz, Chase didn't mean to hurt you then!"
"Don't you understand yet? I'm still scared. You can't unscare me because I need time for the wounds to scar."
"I do understand... I'm just worried you're picking at the scabs."
"Maybe someday, Leah. Maybe someday."
"OK. I still have 20 minutes. Gag me again?"
"Sure."
"You're the best sister still."
"No, you are."
"No, you are."
"No, you are, and you're gagged."
"MMMMMMM!"

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Jenny had ropes binding her ankles, shins, knees, thighs, wrists, elbows, and breasts. A sock and a pale blue bandana gagged the girl.

Jenny would not give up this fight though. She struggled, squealed, and yelled. Her kerchief and hair flew around, but she refused to surrender. Finally, after much effort, she got the gag off although she made no progress against the ropes that imprisoned her.

"Isn't she cute?" Janie asked.
"Yeah, but you need to join her. Four Gangsta Cool Girls? No way."
"Bridge, let's take her!"

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Hannah counted the money. It was real cash, and it was enough to ensure she would have the bare essentials for the month as the semester was a bit expensive because of no loans during summer term. This would buy her groceries.

As Hannah stared at the picture of herself dressed so beautifully and bound and gagged, she started to cry. Had her life broken down so much that she was wh0r!ng herself for money? It wasn't terrible work; she knew this guy was straight with her and wouldn't hurt her, but it still felt dirty. Somewhere out there, somebody was listening to a soundtrack of her squealing into a gag and imagining himself molesting her. It was, in her opinion, a necessary sacrifice to survive.

It was hard to survive when her only friend was in-and-out of psychiatric hospitals in the aftermath of an extremely traumatic experience from which they had narrowly escaped. Then a thought entered Hannah's mind... she scanned through her phone contacts and studied one name in particular... this was a person whom she could trust, she hoped. With a large swallow, she pushed the button to call the person and waited nervously until the voice answered in a slight slur.

"Hannah, is that really you?!"
"Casey?"
"Oh, my gosh, you're alive!"

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Sera looked up at her big brother and smiled as they walked into her dorm. She lived alone because, frankly, the embarrassment of being a mother combined with her depressive episodes convinced her that she was incapable of ever living with anyone but her own family.

"Just think, Sera, next semester you'll have Roberto here with you instead."
"It won't be like you, though... you take care of me... I'll be taking care of him and not be taken care of."
"Don't be negative, please? He'll help you."
"I know he will... but I'm his big sister still."
"He loves you more than any of us do... He'll do anything for you even if it hurts him instead."
"I'm blessed... and dialing. Oh, hi, Giulia! Is Benny still awake? Can we put him on video call?"
"Yeah, I want to see him too!" Giovanni bossed his sister.
"There's my little boy!"

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Ropes now bound Janie's wrists, elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. A blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief gagged her, and she was balled tied via ropes from chest to thighs and from ankles to elbows.

Joy and Bridget and Joyce and Janie and Nichole took great pleasure in Jenny's efforts despite the fact that Joy and Janie and Nichole were tied up as well. Jenny was so useless at escaping that it sometimes made it amusing to observe her pathetic efforts.

"Jenny, we love you!" Joyce said.
"Thanks!" the bound Gangsta Princess responded.
"But we love you all just as much!" Bridget added for the other.

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"Mom, Mom!" Casey was the most excited she'd been in years.
"What is it?"
"You won't believe it! My old friend Hannah? The one that disappeared and I thought was dead?"
"Yes?"
"She's alive! And she's coming over here right now!"
"Don't get too excited... people change."
"I changed too, Mom... remember me just a few years ago... then two years ago?"
"It'll be fine. You're a good girl."
"That must be her already! Oh, I have to go see!" Casey ran to the door, "HANNAH! SQUEEEEEE!"
"Casey! Oh, it's been so long!"
"Where have you been all these years?!" Casey grabbed Hannah in a tight hug.
"It's a long story... what happened to your hair?!"
"It's a long story as well."
"Well, let's talk."

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In all the various places, everyone was feeling loved. It didn't matter if she was a girl in a dorm or an apartment Gangsta Girl, a twin at home, or a lonely girl desperately seeking help. She was loved. Family and friends did so much to make these girls lives so much better and happier than it would otherwise be.
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Chapter 271: Nichole and Chris
Friday, May 4, 2018

"Well, Nichole, tomorrow's the big day," the pink bandana Gangsta Princess said as her wrists were tied behind her.
"Yeah... I just hope this stomach bug I have passes soon."
"Oh, I hope so! That'd be a horrible reason to miss such a big day!"
"Right?"
"Actually, sometimes it feels more like period cramps."
"Ew," grimaced the girl in lime green trainers, a brown tank-top, and a pink bandana headband with her braid held in a brown scrunchie.
"Fact of life, Jenny."
"True true. I just don't like talking about that."
"Could be worse... we could have endo like Caleigh and not be able to treat it because of stupid laws."
"That would be way worse for sure."
"As long as someday I get to be called Auntie."
"That's for sure!"
"Just think... a week from today you'll be sleeping in a house in New Jersey."
"Crazy, right? But, I work in a field that lets me keep my Gangsta vibe!"
"Same here! I love that fact about Chemical Engineering!"
"Haha!"

By now, Jenny's elbows, ankles, and thighs were tied. Nichole grabbed her gut in pain.

"I need to use the restroom, Jenn. Chris, would you finish tying her up?"
"Sure!"

Nichole was gone a while. She was gone long enough for Chris and Jenny to talk while he slowly tied Jenny's breasts, waist/crotch, knees, lower thighs, and mid thighs.

In the bathroom, Nichole was desperately using Google. She had to find another answer to her question. This was not the answer she wanted. This could not be the right answer. It just had to be wrong. After 15 minutes of desperation, Nichole broke down.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! CHRISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" Nichole yelled and started screaming and crying, "NO!".
"Nichole, what's wrong?!"
"Sis! What happened?!"
"Chris! No! NO! NO!!! He's gone, Chris!"
"Nichole, what happened?!"
"I started cramping... and then it... we lost it! Chris!"
"Nichole, what's wrong?!" Jenny asked from her helpless position.
"So it was real."
"It was real, Chris... and now it's not!"
"Nichole?" Jenny asked yet again.
"Jenny... she was bursting trying to wait for tomorrow to say anything."
"What's wrong, Chris?"

Nichole had suffered a miscarriage.

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"BABY!" Serafina embraced Benedetto, her precious little boy.
"Momma!"
"This is it, Benny. Just one more month, and we're going to be together for real!"
"Is future Aunt Bridget here?"
"Now, where did you get that from?"
"Zio Umberto and Tommy!"
"Those naughty boys... they're just teasing you... It'll be a long time before you might have a new auntie."
"What about future daddy?"
"Oh, those boys. Now, you listen here, young man, your uncles can be very silly boys, and they make lots of jokes."
"That's what Nonna says!"
"And she's right. Now, come along, Benny... while we have time I want Nonna and Nonno to meet the friends that made my life here so happy... If we can... some are so busy we might just have to wave."

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"Jenny, I had... gotten... my hopes up," Nichole choked out while sobbing.
"I'm so sorry, sis," Jenny said while also crying.
"I don't want to live my life without you Jenny! I don't want you to go to New Jersey! I need you too much right now!"
"What about Chris?"
"Husbands and sisters are different. Only a girl understands what I'm feeling."
"You need to talk to Hannah right now."
"I'll try anything... Jenny, just like that the little guy is gone!"
"Nichole, at least it happened now instead of much later... when the heartbreak would have been much worse."

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"My sweet Kristina!" Bridget hugged her younger, but now taller, sister.
"Bridgie!"
"Oh, I missed your hugs so much."
"Soon you'll be back home, and close by, and then maybe we can have slumber parties and stuff!"
"You're such a typical girl, Kristina."
"I can't forget how lonely my beloved Bridgie was when she was my age."
"Awwwwww."
"My big sister is now a lady like Erin and Aunt Carrie!"
"Another little child, all grown up," said her father.
"So good to see you, Dad!" she hugged him as well, "Ready, Dad?"
"For what?"
"There he is," Bridget pointed to Roberto.
"Nice to meet you, sir."
"You're as I imagined you from the phone call."
"Thank you, Mr. Sjaastad."
"My little girl... has a boyfriend before her big sister!"
"Ha ha! True, Dad!"
"You're Kristina?"
"Yes, I am. Are you Bobby?" Kristina shook his hand.
"Some call me that."
"I like diminutives."
"Then you may call me 'Bobby' since you call her 'Bridgie' as long as I may call you 'Kristie.'"
"OK!"

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"Nichole, what happened?" Hannah asked her when she came over.
"I... got pregnant... and he... miscarried."
"Oh, Nichole, I know what it's like to lose a baby."
"You... do?"
"Yeah, I do... Nichole, my boyfriend impregnated me... but he made me abort, or he was probably going to kill me. I was at 4 months when my baby died... that was 5 years ago."
"You understand."
"I'm sorry sweetie," Hannah hugged her friend and started crying with her.
"Why us, Hannah? Why?"
"I don't know, Nichole... there is a reason though."

Something was stirring in Hannah's soul.

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"This, is your 'future aunt Bridget'."
"*Gulp* Nice to meet you, Mr. and Mrs. Randaccio."
"And this here is Joyce."
"She visited us, didn't she?"
"That's right! You do remember Aunt Joyce!"
"So you're Benny!" Bridget crouched down.
"Nice to meet you!" Benny offered his hand.
"Pleasure to meet you as well!" Bridget shook his hand.
"Good to see you again, little buddy!"
"Why does mommy have me call you Auntie when you're not family?"
"Because Sera... loves me almost like a sister."
"I hug aunties!"
"OK then!" Joyce was clearly battling something inside her.
"Are you OK, Joyce?" Sera asked her.
"No, I'm not."

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"Chris... I love you," Nichole said as they sat in the living room in nothing but lamplight that evening.
"Nichole, I love you too."
"This feeling sucks."
"I know."
"Our baby went to be with Jesus before we could hold him."
"For once you're more positive about things than I am."
"I just want to sit... and be held in your arms... I don't need children to be happy with you."
"But you want them."
"Mmm hmm."
"It's OK, Gangsta Queen."

Together, they cried bitter tears of sorrow.

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"So good to see my daddy again!" Janie hugged him tightly.
"I had to choose between you and Trent."
"And you chose both?"
"I guess so."
"How was his ceremony this morning?"
"Good."
"Just come inside with me for a few minutes, and meet the people who helped make your daughter the person you love so much. Then I'll let you go to the hotel."
"OK, OK."
"Girls! Get out here!"
"Yes?" Joy asked as she stepped out.
"Meet my sweet beloved daddy, Dr. Michael Patterson."
"Pleasure."
"Good to see you again!" Jenny said.
"Nice to meet you!" Hannah added.
"Hello!" Caleigh added, as she was merely a guest and secretly working on a drawing of a tied up trio of Joyce, Sera, and Bridget in the bedroom.
"This girl, Caleigh... she's the girl... that saved my life."
"Janie, don't exaggerate."
"No, you really did... you really did."
"It was a pleasure to meet you. Joy and I were working on something

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Saturday, May 5, 2018

Saturday was going to be an unforgettable day. It was the day of their triumph: graduation. It was also the day of incomparable sadness as four years of adventure, love, growth, and friendship (known to readers as Seasons of Love and The Cool Girls' Club) came to an end. It was time to move on.

Bridget was going home to Madison to be a TV meteorologist.
Hannah was staying a semester to make up a rejected course substitution.
Janie was moving back to Florida to begin her master's studies because she still had two years of softball eligibility.
Jenny was moving to New Jersey to work for Sera's father.
Joy was moving to Madison to study for a degree in meteorology.
Joyce was moving back to Florida to begin her Ph.D. studies and to marry Ryan.
Lauren and Zack were staying to finish their master's degrees.
Nichole and Chris were staying a while for Chris to finish his master's while Nichole worked as a lab hand.
Sera was moving back to New Jersey to work for her father, and Peter was moving to Indiana for a summer internship.

And their other friends... some younger than others...
Allie just finished her freshman year.
Anna just finished her sophomore year.
Caleigh just finished her junior year.
Liz and Leah just finished their sophomore year.
Natalie just finished her sophomore year.
Roberto just finished his sophomore year.
Sammy just finished her freshman year.

And there were other friends outside Minn Tech... Casey, Eva, Tyler, Ken, Trenton, Amanda, Ashley, Giovanni, Zoe, Mike, Erin, Kristina, Johanna...

So much adventure had taken place. Fights happened; some girls probably had been tied up over 500 times each during the 1300 days or so of college craziness. They studied together. They mourned lost loved ones together. They celebrated triumphs together. They assisted each other in times of medical or familial distress.

In most every regard, they were like each other's family. They were friends and sisters. In many cases, they were cuddle buddies and heart warmers. When one girl cried, another was always quick to give her a hug.

Some were sadder than others. Nichole, Joy, and Jenny were absolutely devastated though as their friendship preceded Minnesota Tech; for Nichole and Jenny it preceded elementary school. Bridget was saddened but happy to have made so many memories and friendships, and her heart forever belonged to her friends. Joyce was hiding her severe depression as she returned to a place where the people who loved her most no longer were. Janie was looking forward to future adventures too much to notice. Lauren felt like she was entering a void. Serafina felt like a part of her was dying a cruel death as she lost the people that had finally given meaning to her life. Those remaining like Allie, Anna, and Sammy felt like their mentors were leaving and that their sense of direction was gone.

The ceremony was magnificent as always, but the highlight had to be when the school president specifically mentioned one friend by name: Janie, as not only getting the award for graduating with a perfect GPA but also being a softball star and only 19 years old.

Then all in turn momentarily forgot as their names were read...

In Chemical Engineering...
...
Sarah Nichole Petersen, cum laude
...

In Civil Engineering...
...
Janie Patterson, summa cum laude
...

In Mechanical Engineering
...
Joy Suzanne Fredericks
...
Jenny Danielle Kristensen, cum laude, also graduating with a minor in aerospace engineering
Peter Paul LaRosa
...
Serafina Arc-ain-gi-luh Sher-uhb-ee-na Bone-ee-fay-shah Ran-datch-ee-oh, cum laude
...
Joyce Marianne Verdi, magna cum laude

In Meteorology
...
Bridget Amelia Sjaastad

They all had family there for them...
Nichole had Chris, Jenny's parents and her own mother and sister.
Janie had her father, husband-to-be, and sister.
Joy had her parents and her paternal grandparents.
Jenny had her parents and both sets of grandparents after much effort.
Peter had his parents.
Sera had her parents, brother, and son.
Joyce had given her tickets to others.
Bridget had her father, brother, and younger sister.

As they took their seats again, Serafina then looked at Joyce and grabbed her hand and made a confession.

"Joyce... My family loves you very, very much... We want you to join us for dinner afterwards because we know... you had no one here today."
"Sera, really?"
"Yes... would you, please? We want you to come... I even sneakily arranged for my family to be in the same restaurant Jenny's is eating at so she can meet my parents."
"Of course I would. Sera, I love you. If I am ever able to have children, will you be a godmother if I ask?"
"Of course... and I hope you do the same for me... if we get there."
"Deal."
"Deal!"

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"Nichole and Jenny... only you two would wear freaking bandanas to graduation!" Joy said, "Even I resisted!"
"It was a dare mind you!" Jenny laughed.
"Crazy girls... I'll be seeing you later!"

That was exchanged as they all walked outside. The next 30 minutes was chaos of people getting pictures with friends, family, professors, statues, and such things. Some quickly dispersed, but some lingered. In the midst of it of all, no one saw the girl curled up in the bushes and quietly crying inconsolable tears for 5 minutes before her friend Joy found her.

"Joyce, today should be the happiest day of your life... come with us... please? I don't want to end today without a picture of us together."
"OK, Joy," Joyce took off her glasses and wiped her eyes and switched to her sunglasses to hide the redness.
"Others will as well... especially Bridget and Sera."
"All right... all right... Joy, this feeling sucks... everyone's with their parents and siblings and so happy... I have none of it."
"I know... but you're forever part of my heart girl."
"Joy... would you... Janie's backed out... would you be part of my bridal party next January?"
"Joyce, really?! You mean that???"
"I do. Please?"
"Since you asked, I can't refuse."

Joyce underestimated how special she was to her friends... everyone of the graduating girls wanted a picture with their friends. These friendships were something they someday wanted their own children to hear the tales of as well... only Joyce though appeared in a photo with each and every one of the graduating Cool Girls'.

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"Jenny, what are you doing here?" Sera asked in mock surprise as she and her family walked into the restaurant.
"We're celebrating... and you?"
"Celebrating too... Jenny... I want you to really meet a few people... yesterday you only got to wave. These are my parents... and this here is my little boy... meet Jenny"
"Nice to meet you," Jenny greeted with a slight curtsy, "And you're Benny."
"Hi, Miss Jenny," Benny offered a hug.
"May I?"
"Sure!" Sera said.
"Nice to finally meet you for real."
"Zio Gianni likes you too."
"Yes, I think he does. Want to know a secret? I like Zio Gianni too!"
"Did someone ask for Zio Gianni?"
"How did you get here?!" Jenny asked in surprise as she put Benny down.
"A little help from your parents."
"Oh, you wonderful!" Jenny hugged him tightly without thinking.
"Um... Gianni?" the elder Randaccio interrupted.
"Yes, Papa?"
"Is she always this affectionate?"
"Why do you think I like her? She's got a heart of gold, Papa."

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"Bridgie! We're in the same restaurant!" Joy said with a grin.
"How about that! Here we all are... but we've all met before."
"Yeah, true... Oh, Bridget, your dress is beautiful... I wish I had your fashion and wasn't a frump like I am."
"Don't talk that way about yourself," Bridget's father said, "You're a nice young lady with her own sense of beauty."
"What would Aunt Carrie say to that?" Kristina asked rhetorically.
"Thanks... I'll let y'all eat... we'll talk later."
"OK.

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"Dad... while Lauren's in the restroom... I need to tell you something that only as few people as necessary know."
"What?"
"Monday... Ken and I... are getting married."
"So soon?! Why?"
"Because, Dad, a big party means nothing to me anyway... it's about the sacrament, not the party or the gifts or the money or the attention... It's spending the rest of my life with the only man... I love more than you and Trent."
"In that case," he sighed and paused for about 10 seconds, "Janie, you have your father's approval. I don't know if you're ready for this, but I have no right to stop you either."
"Thanks, Dad."
"I love you, Janie. Ken, welcome to the family."

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"While I have you all here... I know I've been unstable lately... It's hard to tell you this... both sets of my parents... It's been a terrible 48 hours for me and Chris here... we've been... going through some... changes... and heartbreak."
"What's wrong, sis?" Claire asked her younger sister.
"It's been a journey all right... It added to the stress... thankfully I had no finals yesterday..."
"Nichole, tell us," said Lars Kristensen with gentle tone.
"Today was supposed to be doubly happy... instead the stress of finals and graduation and people going away... I had a miscarriage... I know people normally don't talk about this... but I didn't want to sit here all depressed without telling you why."

For sure, there were no dry eyes at the table.

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"Sera, all of you... thanks for inviting me to eat with you all."
"It was our pleasure.
"You're the most amazing people I know. I don't know where I'd be without you. And this young man here."
"Me?" Ryan asked in slight embarrassment.
"You. You're the one... I just adore you!"
"Joyce... love... it is not limited to Minnesota Tech... we'll still be friends... good friends."
"I suspect you're right."

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"Is everything OK, Joy?"
"Just a little sadness that it's really over... wishes of different choices made... gladness over other decisions."
"It's OK to be a little wistful," her father said.
"Do you two... think... I'm just a frump who wanted an MRS degree?"
"I don't know if engineering was the right choice for you personally, but I don't think you're a frump. You just have your own sense of beauty and safeguard your body."
"Thanks, Dad. I worried you thought I was being a bit crazy."
"Not crazy... at worst an overreaction, but definitely not crazy."

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"Mom, Dad... may I ask you something?" Hannah asked nervously while wringing her hands.
"What's the matter?" her mother asked.
"Promise you won't get mad... last time I asked this... you...," she started crying.
"Hannah, don't cry."
"May I... move... to North Carolina... with you two? I have other places I could go, but I want to be with you two... at least for a few months... so we can be a family again."
"You're our daughter... and I'm sorry that last time... I said no and caused you to enter a world of pain and sorrow."

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The familial and filial love that each of these girls had... it could make anybody jealous. It wasn't the end; it was just the beginning.
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Chapter 272: And So It Ends...
Sunday, May 6, 2018

"Just like that, family is gone... and we're on our own again... for a day," Bridget remarked.
"Well, Joy's family is helping her right now... and we're losing this sweetheart," Sera said pointing to Joyce.
"How hard was it, girls?" Joyce asked them.
"How hard was what?"
"Getting the school to let you move into the same apartment!"
"Oh, it was easy. Caleigh knows people."
"Of course... but leaving here won't be easy."
"No, it won't be... but it's easy to move anyway."
"So many memories in a single silly bag."
"Hm? Sera?" Bridget asked.
"My TUG stuff... so many moments... the last year of my life... was the happiest I have been in a long time. It didn't bring joy like Benny did, but it brought me a different kind of joy... and a different kind of Joy and Joyce!"
"At least I'll have Janie with me in here soon... It'll be very different after having you two for a year."

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"Well, that's everything of mine," Jenny said with a sad look on her face, "Janie, Janie! I don't have to leave for a while still."
"Yes?"
"Would you," the camouflage Gangsta Princess paused, "Tie me up... one last time?"
"OK, I will..."
"Here's my bag."

Jenny was wearing her camouflage bandana headband, tank-top, and leggings. Ropes bound her ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, elbows, breasts, and waist/crotch. She was hogtied from ankles to elbows. The gag was a combination of Joy's ball gag, a strip of microfoam tape, and a camouflage bandana OTM gag, and her blindfold was a camouflage bandana.

"One last time!" Janie said as she filmed and photographed Jenny's struggle in her pink rope.
"MMmmmm!" Jenny was a very happy girl.
"I'm ready to go too," Hannah said, "Aw, look at Jenny."
"You know, Hannah, it was really sweet of Nichole to let you move in with her."
"Well, you know how I'm moving in right?"
"Not really?"
"They worked out with their landlord to move into a place with a second bedroom... still one bathroom, but it's fine."
"Are you fine with it?"
"As long as they don't have any babies! After I'm out... I suspect she'll take in someone else instead."
"She has such a big, big heart."
"Well, kids... it's time," Hannah said with tears forming in her eyes, "Thanks... for the friendship... the love, the food, the clothes, the laughs, the kidnappings... I love you all so much... you stood by me when my own parents wouldn't... I'll never forget this."
"Hannah Bandana!" Janie scooped her up in a tight hug, then whispered in her ear, "See you tomorrow."
"I love you, Jane!"
"I suspect this is far from the end between us... cousin," Joy said with a smile.
"Definitely... I now have an excuse to constantly invade your world and suck the joy out of your life!"
"I like the sound of that! Good luck with the summer term, Hannah," they hugged as well.
"Thanks."
"I love you too, cuz."
"Cuz! And you, Jenny... thank you for teaching me all about hope and love and... just being a good person."
"Mmmmmm!"
"Let's make a date for all of us to meet in the Mall before you go away on us, hmmm?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"OK, then! Goodbye, girls! I love every single one of you! You're the best!"
"See you Hannah! Until we meet again!"
"That's better than goodbye."

With that, Hannah stepped out of Preston 114B as a resident for the last time.

"I've been in this for the last two years..."
"Hard to believe, Joy."
"It's hard to see it go. I'm glad our friends are moving in."
"I can't confirm, but I heard a rumor that Caleigh was going to move out on my sister because of the baby and was pulling strings to move into this place in the fall."
"Really?! I'd love that so much!"
"I have no clue who she'd live with though."
"It doesn't matter as long as it's TUG buddies!"
"That's a good attitude to have."
"I'm going to mosey along and let Jenny here suffer."
"Good idea."

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"Well, that's it, girls," Bridget said.
"Farewell, sweet dorm," Joyce added.
"Let's face it... most of our time was spent in the apartment with Joy and the others anyway."
"Very very true!"
"Let's get you into your place, Joyce. We'll help you."
"Aw, thanks!"

With their help, Joyce quickly got what little she needed ready to stay in this new location for a week or two while she made preparations to return to Florida.

"Joyce, what if Janie found you in here... tied up?" Bridget suggested.
"That'd be a pleasant start to this short adventure!"
"OK!"
"May I?" Sera asked.
"Certainly."

Joyce was tied at her wrists and elbows. She was seated in lotus position on the floor for her legs to be bound, and she had her arms pinned with a harness. A rope ran around her waist and neck to her bound ankles, and she was simply gagged with strips of duct tape. She was glad to be wearing blue jeans today! The photo shown isn't a perfect match, but it's representative anyway.

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"MMMMMM!"
"See ya soon, Joyce!" Bridget said as they left her behind.

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"Jenny, it's time to go..."
"Hi, girls!" Bridget said as she and Sera came in.
"Where's Hannah Bandana?" Sera asked.
"She left already."
"Oh... all right."
"Are you ready?" Janie asked, "Jenny and Hannah's old room is open."
"Great!"
"OK, Jenny, it's time to come free!"
"Oh ay!" Jenny said, and soon was free.

"Well, girls... this is it... Serafina... I'll be with you soon," Jenny said.
"I'm sure we'll all get together before summer rowing finishes."
"I hope so. Hugs for the road?"
"Yeah!"
"Oh, I love you two's hugs so much!"
"Thanks!" Bridget smiled.
"I love you all so much!"
"You're all the best!"
"Best friendship ever!"
"Cool Girls' Club forever!"
"Friends who are as good as family!"
"Friendship only ends when we want it to."
"I love you all so much!"
"This... is so much easier than I thought it'd be," Jenny said, "It's just the beginning of our friendship... we just had a big start."
"Yep... thank you, Jenny... for everything... from the day you introduced me to TUGs until now," Sera said.
"Jenny... thanks for teaching me how to open up and how to love people," Bridget doubled that.
"That's my fault. Best mistake ever," Joy smiled, "Ready, Jenny?"
"Yep. Let's go."

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"Nichole, I wish we weren't moving in together in such sad circumstance."
"It's fine... couldn't plan around that happening!"
"My poor baby... Abuse sucks."
"Yeah, it does."
"That's why we're here though... we know how to say 'It's OK' when the memories surface... from experience."
"Yep. What happened to you, really?"
"Nichole... It's not anything you talk about except with a psychiatrist."
"That bad?"
"Yeah."
"Your baby, though?"
"I was just shy of 18 when I got pregnant with him. At that point, when I got pregnant, I was just working myself off the drugs... slowly... it took months... I think he forced me... but I was high... all I know is that my monthly didn't come... the next month I hid it by changing the trash... then by month three I couldn't hide it as weight gain... and in month four he decided to make me abort... he said if I didn't he'd force me... I called his bluff and was wrong... he tied me up and beat me for it... a week later, I was in an abortion clinic. For the next week he beat the living $#!+ out of me to be sure I understood that I was just his bag of meat. It was a week later that the showdown happened."
"One hell of a showdown."
"A nightmare ended that day though... for two of us."
"How is Stacy?"
"She's recovering from the suicide attempt still. I text her at least once a week if not call."
"I'm surprised you ever let a guy tie you up again then."
"For modeling? He wasn't a date; just a guy selling p0rn. It was safe work I knew I could do."
"I'm still surprised you allowed it to happen."
"I was willing to take a small risk to not starve to death. I was 18, fresh off my GED, had just landed myself a job at the Best Buy in Minnetonka, in my first semester of junior college, and desperately trying to make my rental payments as I couldn't keep living with Stacy's family."
"Hmmmm..."
"It's hard being an entertainer of that kind... you hope the fans just enjoy seeing girls struggle like they enjoy watching Schwarzenegger fire off 20 rounds, but in reality you know they're emailing your boss asking if you'll do an oral scene. My boobs are on the internet forever. Worse, that b@$+@rd Greg was secretly selling our bedroom moments as kiddie p0rn. I can Google my name and find myself higher than a kite and getting screwed!"
"Hannah, you're getting excited."
"I wish I had never hurt you all before. I wish I had begged Jenny's forgiveness and instead stayed friends with all of you. I don't care about the modeling really, but I can't stand all the stuff that happened between when I left Joy's house that day and when I got the job at Best Buy."
"No regrets over the modeling?"
"Nichole, sometimes I actually miss it a little bit... I mean... getting paid to be bound and gagged for an hour or two or to tease another girl while she's tied up? I couldn't beat that, especially since the worst he did was a little exposure or the occasional vibrator in the girl-on-girl scenes."
"I just want you to know yourself well enough to be confident in who you are."
"Would you be mad at me if I did a couple scenes this summer... just to help pay the bills?"
"Hannah, I don't think a good Christian person should do it, but I won't throw you out if you do it."
"I need to think about that. Oh, and Nichole, I also realize you all never cut me off all those years. If I had just asked y'all to help me, you would have. I cut myself off from you."
"It doesn't matter; you're here now and that's all that matters. Let's celebrate the friendship we have instead of lamenting what we missed."

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"Well, hi, Joyce!"
"MMMMMM!"
"You've been here a while!"
"MMMMMM!"
"Having fun?"
"MMMMMM!"
"Need to be let out for medical reasons?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"OK!" Janie pulled the tape off.
"Thanks, Janie!" Joyce replied.
"You look so comfy!"
"I am really. It was a good way to end my time as Sera and Bridge's roommate.... so it ends."
"I think so too. The adventure isn't ending though. It's just the beginning... that's how Jenny sees it."
"She's so full of love."
"Exactly. The Cool Girls' Club did so much for so many people... me, Joy, you, Nichole, Hannah, Sammy, Bridget..."
"We all were at the end of the road at some point."
"And God used our group to lay down some new pavement and rejoin the Highway of Happiness."
"Such a beautiful thought, Janie. Thank you for that!"
"You're welcome. Hug?"
"Sure!"
"Pepsi?"
"Yes, please! I'm getting the shakes really badly."
"You drink up while I get what little I need... aw, Joyce, the photographs... Oh, I remember them in your home!"
"They're good photos, aren't they?"
"You have so many!"
"The photos mean so much... there weren't too many things I wanted. That box over there has every single object I kept after Mom and Dad left me."
"Can we look?"
"Can it wait until later? I'll tie you *points at Janie* and Carrie up and then show you."
"OK."

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"So, this is our place now?" Sera asked Bridget.
"For the next 4-6 weeks, yes."
"It doesn't seem right. Bridgie, it's over... but just beginning. The next thing is... to just patiently wait for the day you and Roberto..."
"Don't count your chickens."
"I don't... but I know you two."
"True."
"I like how it ended though, Bridgie... so typical of our lives... our last semester was fraught with tragedy."
"Tragedy."
"Joy lost a grandma; Caleigh lost a grandma; Janie got hurt and tried to kill herself; Sammy got hurt by her boyfriend; Jenny lost a grandma; you lost your last great-grandparent; and, finally, what happened to Nichole the other day."
"What did happen?"
"A pain I truly understand... Nichole suffered a miscarriage."
"Oh, no! Really?!"
"Yeah... so sad... really. Oh, so horrid... and we ended with a string of TUGs and stories... a storybook ending, really."
"Oh... And so it ends."
"But the best part is this... one book is ending, but the author is writing a sequel, and there was a prequel too!"
"Our lives after college... and before college?"
"Exactly... there are so many no tales in our lives to be written!"
"Yeah!"
"Oh, Sammy just texted me that she's on her way over here!"
"Ooooooooh! Sera, you have me excited actually. I'm sad the constant companionship is ending, but I can't to see how our friendship continues to grow!"

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"Mom!" Jenny hugged her mother.
"Any sadness?"
"A little... but it faded when I realized that I'll love them forever."
"Atta girl! I'm just worried about your sister."
"Me too."

On the other hand, Joy was brooding and getting depressed.

"It's not fair," she said to herself, "I love them so much. I don't have a life without them."

She buried her face in her pillow and started crying not realizing her mother was in the hall and in pain from her daughter's sorrow.

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"Oh, Nichole, Joy is texting me like crazy."
"Depression setting in?"
"Big time... see, for me, I'm used to a temporary lifestyle; she isn't."
"Tomorrow's a big day... what do you want to eat?"
"Burger and fries... I know you like those still... I want to help you be happy."
"I'll be fine, but OK. Chris?"
"Yeah?"
"Head down to BK and get us 6 and 3."
"Can you do it? I still am getting stuff together."
"OK. Let's go, Hannah Bandana."

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"Sammy!" Bridget greeted her.
"Hi, you too! I just got off the phone with my mom... Oh, is she happy I am rooming with you too!"
"Is she? Your mom sounds interesting."
"She's an incredible woman!"
"So, what would make Sammy happy?" Sera asked.
"Ummm... well, being duct taped of course!"
"Well, how would you like to be duct taped? Like that? Different clothes? Undies? Nudie?"
"Well... hmmm... I guess undies," the girl shrugged, "Can I unpack first?"
"Sure!"

As she was unpacking, Bridget studied the room.

"Interesting photos and stuff!"
"Orthodox stuff. I'll explain icons and such... we don't have many compared to everyone else. My godmother is one of the only people that knows... every year on my name day she bought me one of these until she passed a few years ago. Most of them are at home."

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"Settled in?" Joyce asked the freshman softball player.
"Yes! Thanks for asking."
"OK... Then let's get the ropes out!"

Janie stripped to her underwear and put her hair in a braid held by a scrunchie. Ropes bound her wrists, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs.

Carrie stayed in her black trainers and pink t-shirt, removed her prosthesis, and sat down next to Janie. She was taped in the Randaccio way: wrists-waist, elbows-breasts, ankles to knees, and thighs to waist.

"Let's start with this!"
"What is that?"
"My grandparents escaped here at the beginning of World War II. In 1943, my grandpa was drafted and given a uniform. My brother has the uniform, and I have the hat."
"Cool!"
"These here are my grandma's wooden spoon and spatula. I use them at Christmas only."
"Wow!"
"These here are... my parent's wedding rings... so simple yet so beautiful... and..."
"And? They weren't buried with them?"
"No. Daddy said if he died he wanted my husband to have it some day."
"Very strange."
"My father's favorite record!"
"The Guess Who... huh!"
"Interesting things, Joyce."

Joyce showed more things... mostly things that were her grandparents, where maternal or paternal. They were mostly small and personal...and showing them to her friends helped Joyce finally find some peace in life without her parents there.

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"That was so toxic," Hannah said.
"But so good."
"Yeah," Chris agreed.
"I'm heading to bed early," Nichole said, "Save my emotions for tomorrow."
"Good night, Nichole," Hannah responded.
"I'll join you," Chris added.
"Well, time to get some sleep... I have a big fay tomorrow for sure... Sweet, sweet Janie..."

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"Mmmmmmm!" Sammy said.

She, too, was Randaccio taped albeit in her underwear. Her wrists-waist, elbows-breasts, ankles-to-knees, and thighs-to-waist were taped. Some 8 layers of wrapped tape held her foul-tasting socks in her mouth.

"Happy Sammy!"
"Want to play video games?"
"On what?"
"Oh, right... damn, that was Joy's Wii... Janie's Playstation... is still here!"
"Oh, that's right, she said she'd leave it for us!"
"Such violent games to choose from... or sports games... dang..."
"We'll just have to shoot people!"
"I guess? How about you do it, and I just tell you when to pop off a person?"
"Mmmm?!"
"Sure!" Sera liked this idea.
"Want to be blindfolded for that?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"OK," Bridget grabbed a pink bandana and blindfolded Sammy.

It was a very interesting start to this summer.
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Chapter 273: "I Do"
Monday, May 7, 2018

"Mmmmmmmm!" Sammy awoke with a stir and rolled around on the floor. Her gag and binding were still in place from the night before.
"Good morning, Samantha!" Sera said as she picked up her friend.
"MMMMM! Eh me ow, pleethe!"
"All right, sweetie. Bridgie! Got your knife?"
"Yep! Be right there!"

A hot shower made a great transition from being tied to whatever adventures awaited that day.

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Joy woke up and shuffled around the house. Just like that, in 72 hours, she'd gone from being with her beloved roommates and friends, to graduating college, to being moved out of Minnesota Tech for the rest of her life. She didn't want to leave Minn Tech behind... it represented so many poignant moments that outweighed the times of sorrow so much. It was the place that had made her and so many friends whole again when they had been broken by the pains of life and the stings of sin.

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"Hannah, you look amazing! Oh, you're so freaking beautiful. Hannah! Don't upstage the bride!"
"What? It's just a skirt, a blouse I borrowed from Joy, and makeup. You should have seen my lips in a couple of the bondage films."
"Lots of lipstick?"
"A couple times. It was supposed to be exaggerated though."
"Caleigh, are you ready?"
"I am!"
"Joyce?"
"Yep."
"Ken, where is Carl? He was supposed to be here 30 minutes ago!"
"He got stuck in a traffic jam in St. Paul! Don't worry about it."
"I'm getting a little panicky... I just wanted today to go smoothly. Chris is ready for us to tell him to go."
"Here's Carl. So, we've got our plan ready. Softball is off this weekend, so let's just enjoy the semi-honeymoon, OK?"
"I'm ready to spend a week as a cowgirl."
"Then, this is it. Let's go."

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"Joy?"
"Yes, Mom?"
"What's wrong?"
"It's all over. Four years of TUGs and being loved by the best people ever. I'll never make new friendships one-thousandth as good as these have been."

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"Do you Kenneth Rondell take Janie Patterson to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
"I do."
"And do you Janie Patterson take Kenneth Rondell to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do."

"I do," was a phrase that reverberated with Nichole, although it was different coming from a Catholic priest instead of Chris's uncle. She couldn't believe what she and the others were seeing.

"I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride."
"Janie!" Ken finally gave her his first kiss after just 6 months of friendship and courtship.
"Ken! It's real!"

The rest of the private mass proceeded in the normal way. Afterwards, Hannah walked up to the priest.

"Father, I'm ready to become a Catholic. I've never been baptized, though, because my family wasn't religious."
"We can take care of that, Hannah. Come see me after you and your friends are done celebrating this occasion."
"OK."

"Janie, no matter what anyone else says, I love you," Joyce hugged her tightly.

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"Sweetheart, they'll still be your friends."
"Yeah, like those high school friends and church friends who stopped being my friends as soon as I left for school?"
"Joy..."
"Mom, I left college with no certainty about my life... I'm full of anxiety."
"You're going to live with your sister and a friend though."
"I guess... but what about Jenny, Nichole, Joyce, and others... are they going to forget me?"
"What's so wrong with them being away? So, you can't play games, but you can still talk and love each other."
"They almost all have jobs and boyfriends or husbands and stuff... I have no boyfriend, and I hated my major so much I'm going into a new field just to get away from it. ALL I got out of Minn Tech was friendships that might peter out."
"You got the most important thing out of it... You got your soul and friends who won't let you hurt yourself."
"*SIGH*," Joy took a deep breath and sat down on a kitchen chair with tears quietly pouring down her face.

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"Who do we tell first?" Janie asked her friends, "My parents or his?"
"Ours," Caleigh said, "They'll be thrilled and don't know unlike your dad."
"OK, OK. Let's do them first then."
"OK. Dialing. Here we go... Hey, Mom!"
"Ken! Is something wrong?"
"No, no... nothing is wrong... your daughters and I are at a restaurant."
"Caleigh's with you?"
"Yes, and Mom... After we're done eating, we're all coming down there. Me, Carl, and Janie... so you can see your new daughter-in-law!"
"Ken! You sneaky young man! That's why you wanted Carl! Oh, you crazy young man you! Wait til your siblings and father hear this! Let's switch to Facetime."
"OK, Mom."
"Oh, there we are. There she is. Janie, you look beautiful."
"Thanks."
"My new daughter... Congratulations to both of you. So that's why Eva thought she saw Livvie and Carl ordering a cake!"
"Exactly, Mom... exactly."

Then came the harder one.

"Trenton, get Amanda on FaceTime."
"K! Manda! Come here!"
"What is it?"
"She wants both of us."
"Oh, OK! Hi, sis!"
"Trenton, Amanda... we did it!"
"Did what?"
"Meet your new brother-in-law!"
"Janie, you're nuts! You couldn't wait a couple months and have a real wedding with your siblings or even do it down here or do it when your Dad was up there?! You're only 19, Janie!"
"I sure couldn't wait!" Ken said.
"My baby sister... has the kind of man she always dreamed of," Trent smiled and nodded.
"You would take her side!"
"Tie her up reallllly tight for me, Trent; gag her well, and do what you want."
"'K, Janie. Does this mean you're not coming back to Florida then?"
"I still am... I'm not leaving that on the table... It just means I'm coming back my own woman and finally making my own choices and not stewing in misery anymore."
"That's my Janie!"

Then came the hardest one. The caravan moved over to Lauren's place.

"Hi, Janie," Lauren greeted her sister, "Looking beautiful for date night, huh?"
"A lot more than that, sis."
"Oh? Come in and sit down."
"Lauren, Ken and I..."
"Oh, boy...," the big sister grinned.
"What?"
"I have a new brother-in-law? Why shouldn't I be happy? My beautiful, sweet, angelic baby sister. You're an adult now, and you're living your dream life. Janie," Lauren started crying and hugged her, "I love you so much. Congratulations on the beginning of forever. Just promise me you'll wait until you're done with softball to start, OK?"
"We'll try, sis."
"I suppose you stopped to tell me before beginning your honeymoon?"
"No, I wanted my hero to join us at the wedding dinner. We reserved enough seats. It's post-graduation, so it'll be a quiet restaurant."
"Lemme change... tell me the place... I'll be there for my second favorite person in the whole world."
"OK. I'll text it to you. Lauren, are you upset?"
"Stunned, actually. Like, I can't believe this is happening, but I'm... happy. My sister is finally released from the torment of the past. If anything other than happiness comes out, blame it on pregnancy side effects."
"Not entirely... I get nightmares and stuff still... but I'm happy with my choice and know that I've done the right thing."
"Come here!" Lauren hugged her again, but this time so tightly that Janie knew she meant it.

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Sammy was bound with handkerchiefs and scarves at her wrists, elbows, ankles, thighs, waist, and breasts. It was a stark contrast to her jean short overalls and black t-shirt. Just a few hours later, Sammy was yet again tied up.

"Oh, my goodness! Serafina, look! Look! LOOOOOK!"
"What is it?! Bridgie! Stop jumping!"
"Janie and Ken tied the knot today!"
"WHAT?!"
"They asked us to meet them at a restaurant. They're sorry, but everyone has to pay for themself if possible."
"But I just tied up Sammy!"
"Well, too bad!"
"Go celebrate!" Sammy said, "Use the ball gag, and I'll be fine. I don't have allergies or asthma thankfully!"
"I know you'll be OK, but you should come too!"
"I'm good."
"You sure?"
"Yeah!"
"MMM!" Sammy got Sera's ball gag to go with her bonds.
"We'll be back!"
"AYYY!"

As soon as they were gone, Sammy began texting Lizzie and Leah to come over. A rope ran from her ankles to the footboard, but she was flexible enough to text while tied up like this.

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It was apparent that Janie had dressed special for the occasion but in her own simplistic manner. She was wearing a long bright pink skirt with tons of ruffles and her purple-and-pink plaid long-sleeve flannel button-up shirt with a pink kerchief bandana. It was simple, and it was Janie.

"Janie, congratulations, sweetie!" Bridget said with ebullience as she hugged her friend.
"Kiddo, you did it. Oh, this is so awesome! What a perfect surprise!"
"Thanks. I knew I could count on you all."

Bridget, Janie, Ken, Caleigh, Hannah, Sera, Joyce, Nichole, Chris, Carl, and Lauren ate a very, very happy lunch.

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"Hey, Sammy! Wow! Look at you!" the twins walked into the apartment.
"MMM MMM MMMMMMM!"
"What happened?"
"era ie ee uhk!"
"Oh, I see," said one.
"We've got this, Sammy."
"Hmmm?"
"We're going to kidnap them when they come back."

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"I don't know what's up, but Janie asked me and Jenny to meet her up at Caleigh's house."
"Then go... your friends haven't forgotten you."
"All right, Mom!"

"Joy, what's up?"
"I don't know... but it sounds important... She, Caleigh, Ken, and Hannah will be there though!"
"Oh, wow! OK! Let's go!"
"Yeah!"

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After a little time, Sera and Bridget walked back into the dorm. They hadn't even had time to get formally dressed. Sera was in jean shorts, her Italian soccer polo, and her Italian flag kerchief bandana. Bridget was in black leggings and a bright blue t-shirt. They walked into their dorm to see the twins there. That was as much as they saw before they, too, were nabbed.

Bridget found herself tied spreadeagle on her bed face down and with a yellow ball gag silencing her. Ropes ran from each limb to a corner of the bed, and Leah sat on top of her. Sera was seated on the floor in front of Sammy's bed with her arms in V's at her sides with ropes securing her wrists, elbows, shoulders, and chest. More rope bound her ankles and thighs, and another ran from her ankles to the footboard behind her so that her feet were in the air. She was gagged with a blue ball gag.

"Let's tickle them!" Liz suggested.

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"OK, what's this brouhaha over?" Joy asked after Eva Rondell had let them into the house.
"HI! You're just in time for some wedding cake!" Ken said.
"Wedding cake?!" Jenny exclaimed, "Janie?!?!"
"Jenny?"
"JANIE?!?!!???!"
"We did it!"
"I don't believe it... Janie, you did it! You two took the chance!" Joy exclaimed.
"We did!"
"You deserve a hug, Janie!"
"Thanks Joy!"
"You, too, Ken. Congratulations on your new adventure in life."
"It was a big jump we had to make together."
"Jenny, hug them or something."
"I'm a bit stunned by it all... Sweet Janie! After seeing you so depressed not so long ago, it's so good to see such genuine joy in your life!" Jenny jumped into Janie's arms.
"Thanks!"
"Oh, you're so grown up!"

By the time Joy and Jenny had left, everyone Janie wanted to know had been told personally: she and Ken were a couple now.

"Now, it's time to get the bride ready for the honeymoon!" said Janie's new cousins and siblings while all held rope and such.

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"UGH!" Bridget groaned with exhaustion.
"Mmmmmmm!" Sammy took a deep breath.
"Wooo!" Sera said in a tired tone.
"You naughty trio have been through enough. We really have to go, so we're just going to ungag you all and untie Sammy's wrists."
"Thanks," Bridget said with a grin.
"That was wild and fun!" Sera agreed.
"Intense... you girls play rough!"
"You think this is rough... stop by our place tomorrow to find out what rough is!"
"OK! That sounds fun!"
"All right then. Bye girls! Bring our rope back with you."
"We will!"

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"Janie, I know your arms are a little tied up, but being with you is enough. I know most couples spend their wedding night necking, but I only want to if you want to."
"No, we don't have to do so... having the love of my life with me forever is sufficient."
"Same for me. I suppose we should, but I don't want you tied up for it. I want to do it just as we are."
"I don't mind having my arms tied as long as I can talk. Your siblings caught me by surprise when they did this. Let's make it interesting and keep our clothes on."
"Perhaps. Let's untie you anyway. It was fun having a helpless damsel back here on the drive up though."
"OK. Ken... Is magic real?"
"No, but God is, and He's definitely the one that's brought us together. I love you, Janie!"
"I love you too. I bet you've never seen a woman before."
"No, and I'm glad I waited until now for it... because it's all me and you."

They embraced and kissed what Janie could only describe as being the first kiss of genuine eros and passion she had experienced. She knew then that all her prior affairs had been games and nothing meaningful and that this kiss was the kiss of a man who wanted to spend forever with her. For the first time in her life, being with a man made her genuinely happy.
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Chapter 274: ...And So It Begins
Tuesday, May 8, 2018

"Mmmmmm! AH!"

Janie awoke with a yawn and a stretch after what must have been the most pleasant dream of her life. She looked to her right and saw a pink bandana on the shelf of the RV. She looked down and saw the pink-and-purple long-sleeve button-up flannel shirt. Then she realized that it wasn't a dream, but it was a pleasant sleep. She rolled over and looked at Ken Rondell, now her husband.

"It wasn't a dream, it was real!!" she thought to herself and felt like her soul was lifting out of her chest.

She looked at Ken some more and then suddenly saw his eyes open.

"How long have you been awake and pretending?"
"Oh, maybe 10 minutes."
"Good morning, sweetie," Janie kissed him on the forehead, "Just you and me in an RV at a campsite three hours north of Minneapolis for a little while."
"What do you want to do today?"
"There's fishing and stuff... but I want spend today as your little rope prisoner, if you don't mind."
"One of your '24 hours tied up' endurance runs?"
"Yep," Janie said as she grabbed her kerchief, "I want to do it in this outfit even. Let me wash up a little first."
"As you wish, Janie."
"I love you too, Ken."

When Janie came out, phase 1 of her day began with ropes binding her wrists, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. When that was done, Janie kissed Ken. He seated her at the dining nook and took a picture of her before opening the table.

"I'll make breakfast."
"OK!"
"Your sister tells me you love it when your pancakes or the fried eggs are cooked in the bacon fat."
"Yes, I love it so much!"
"OK, then, I will make that for breakfast!"
"Your siblings and cousins went so far to make this special... I'll be glad to be spend a couple days with them."

Janie and Ken just talked away the time while he cooked and then talked while they ate even as Ken had to feed Janie her portion of everything. After breakfast, Janie was gagged with the red ball gag with black straps and blindfolded with a purple bandana and laid back in the bed. She squirmed and squealed a little while Ken filmed her so that her friends and siblings could see her happiness. Ken pulled the covers over her and went to clean up.

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*sigh*

Nichole was crestfallen and emotionally unstable still. She looked at the bathroom and thought about her lost child. For the first time, she felt a chasm between her and her husband and as though their marriage was for nought. She had been silent the past 36 hours and only talked when absolutely necessary. A lot of time was spent crying, and this moment turned into one of those. It was easier to cry when home alone while Chris and Hannah had tasks to do, and she didn't. She was kneeling on the side of the sofa and slamming the cushion with her fist. In a rarity, she spoke aloud while bitterly weeping.

"Jesus, why did you take my baby away?"
"Sin brought pain and death into the world, but I love you still, Nichole," she heard a voice respond.
"Chris?"

She was completely alone.

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"Want to spend some time in the great outdoors?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"OK!" Ken picked Janie up and slung her over his shoulder.
"Weeee!"
"Let's go!"

Janie was carried outside and seated on a folding lawn chair. The blindfold was removed by being pulled down to her neck. Janie looked around at the woodlands around them. They were completely alone out here, and Ken was definitely wasting data as he took another photo of his bride.

Ken picked her up and positioning himself so that she was sitting on him. It was such a beautiful sight with only the sounds of nature to give them company. It was so peaceful that Janie snuggled up with Ken and fell asleep.

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"Are you ready, Bridget?" Sera asked.
"Yes, I am."
"Sammy?"
"Almost."
"OK, let's go get Alyssa."

Off they marched to Sammy and Alyssa's old dorm, which Allie was slowly moving out of with permission from the school, and then the quartet took off for their crewmate's house by automobile. Sera was a navy blue Gangsta Chick... actually, it was a quarter of navy blue rowers in trainers and rowing tanks... but Sera and Bridget had the matching navy blue bandana headbands.

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"We can't stay here all day, Janie."
"Mmm?"
"Yeah."
"Hmmm," she thought.
"There's a big tree over there... want to be tied upside down from it?"
"Mmmm!" Janie nodded.
"OK... I know you won't get free like Caleigh."

"WEEEEEEEE!" Janie said 5 minutes later from her suspension. A white handkerchief was tightly bound below her knees so that her skirt stayed in place. It was going to be a fun time in the tree.

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"I wanted that baby so much!"
"Hi, Nichole, I'm... Nichole, what's wrong?"
"Hi, Hannah..."
"Nichole, what's the matter?"
"Nothing. Let me be."
"You don't bury your face against the sofa crying like that over nothing."
"I said to leave me alone!"
"All right."
"Wait... where are you going?"
"Back to school... to leave you alone."
"No... stay... I'll talk."
"You sure?"
"Mmm hmm..."
"What is it?" Hannah knelt by Nichole.
"I wanted that little guy so much even if it was a surprise and unplanned. I want a little baby to love and to cherish. I want Jenny to be an auntie and have the pleasure of spoiling the child into being an ignominious little brat."
"It wasn't meant to be now... God has a plan."
"I'd rather He just not let me get pregnant than let this happen... I'm emotionally not ready for it."
"And when you do have a baby in your arms, you'll appreciate the miracle of life even more."

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"Mmmmmmm!" Janie squealed as she was let down after her gag was reaffixed in place following some fun "conversation."
"Let's move you along!" Ken said as he moved Janie back to one of the lawn chairs.
"Mmm hmm!"
"Need anything?"
"Nuh uh!" Janie shook her head. She had Ken and needed nothing else.
"You're an amazingly easy girl to please.

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"Hey!" Jenny greeted Joy.
"Hi, Jenn!"
"What brings you over?"
"Just wanted to see the place one last time... next month you leave, and that's it for this place."
"Are you depressed, Joy?"
"Do I sound it?"
"Ugggghhhh... YES!" Jenny was annoyed now, "Joy, quit acting like you're the only one that's saddened by it all!"
"I'm trying not to do that! But I love you and Nichole and Hannah and Serafina and Bridget..."
"And Lauren and Janie and so on."
"I love you more than my own big sister. There, I said it. You girls love me like only my mother does."
"Joy, I'm sorry... but it has to happen at some point."
"*sigh* You're right."
"Come on... let's go into the binding chambers... you know I'll never forget about you."
"All right."

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"That was delicious, Ken!" Jenny said after lunch.
"You said that earlier too."
"Ewww! Not now!"
"Had to!
"Men!"
"This man loves him some Janie Patterson."
"Well, look, this girl is keep her beautiful wedding clothes on allllll day, capisci?"
"Yes, yes, yes, I wasn't going there."
"Not only no invasions between the legs until I say so, but also no clothes off either! And no more of that please!"
"Very well! My sister Eva also gave me a container of these to bring with us."
"BROWNIES LIKE SIS MAKES!"
"Yes, indeed. Your friend Joyce also gave me a couple DVDs for us to watch."
"I bet one is the Princess Bride!"
"Good guess!"
"And the other is Cindarella!"
"Just think, Janie," Ken put his arm around her, "Both came true in your life."
"Yeah... sort of... Ken... why does my mother hate me?"
"Janie... from what you said... she wanted children to say she had children... not to love and cherish them."
"I see your family and I just... I get jealous... I love you and I love Caleigh, but I..."
"You want children to love and cherish?"
"Yes, I do! I really do! I want to finish my last year of softball and have as many as God gives us!"
"I'm fine with that... as long as you're not doing it just because your mother didn't want you."
"I understand. I love you, Ken!"
"Have a brownie, Janie."

When that was done, Ken got back to business.

"Need anything?"
"Not now... I suspect in about 2 hours I will really really need the restroom."
"That's fine. Then," he pet her hair a little, "Let's put this blindfold and gag back where they belong."
"Mmmmmm!"
"That's a cute Janie!"
"Mmmmmm!" she shook as the purple bandana blindfolded her again.
"Let's make it really cute!"
"MMMM!" she got a strip of microfoam tape over the gag.
"I'm not finished yet."
"MMMMM!" another pink bandana made a triangle OTM gag.
"Time for another nap, Janie, while I clean up."
"MMMMMMMMM!"

This time, Janie was hogtied from ankles to elbows and left to enjoy herself.

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"Well, how was that, girls?"
"Best ice cream ever!" Sammy said with a huge grin.
"I know it's your favorite!"
"Too bad Hannah couldn't come."
"We have all summer."
"OK, who wants to meet 'Jumbo' finally? Samantha? Serafina? Alyssa? Or Bridget?"
"I don't think it'll fit Bridget, so just try it and see," Sera said.
"All right... Chase is eyeing you, Sammy," Liz laughed.
"I am not!"
"Hee hee!" Leah giggled, "here's Jumbo."
"Holy $#i+!" Bridget exclaimed, "No way. That'll break my jaw!"
"I think I could hold it for 10, maybe 20 minutes tops!" Sera said.
"I held it a max of 22, and I'm usually the champ of these things!" said Chloe, the 'C' girl cousin.
"Double cousins?" Sammy asked.
"Actually, yes. How did you know?"
"My mom has double cousins."
"Let's find out if Sera can top that 22 minutes!" Liz said with a gleam in her eye.
"I didn't say now. GMPH!"

Sera was held down in the chair by Sammy and Bridget while Liz gagged her and Leah and Chloe tied her up. Ropes bound her wrists, elbows, and shoulders to the sides of the chair, her ankles and knees to the chair legs, and her breasts and waist to the chair back.

"Just give us the signal when you're done! Which one of us should keep her company with a 2 inch?"
"Me!" Sammy volunteered.
"You spent enough time tied up already this week! Take Allie!" was Bridget's idea.

In 10 minutes, Allie was tied the exact same way, but she had a yellow 2 inch ball gag silencing her. She just looked at Sera and giggled a little.

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"Nichole, are you crying again?"
"YES!"
"Cry... keep crying... I cried so much... it's the trauma and hormonal changes... it's OK to cry."
"Oh, Hannah, i just feel so sad... like I can't even help it."
"Now you know why I understood how Sera and Janie felt."

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"Now, Gangsta Girl, just relax and let Jenny take care of you."
"OK, Gangsta Princess," Joy sat down in the wheelie-chair at Jenny's desk.

Ropes bounds Joy's wrists, elbows, breasts, ankles, knees, and thighs. Rope ran from ankles to wrists. A blue rubber ball threaded with a navy blue bandana gagged her... the gag was a sharp mismatch with her pink skirt, purple t-shirt, and pink kerchief bandana.

"Just give me 15 to 30 minutes, Joy...," Jenny said as she held her hair brush, "and experience a way in which Nichole would bring a smile to my face whenever I was said like this."
"Oh-ay!"

Jenny began brushing out Joy's hair with quite the affectionate care, really. Soon, she was working Joy's hair into a simple but absolutely perfectly proportioned and formed braid with a purple scrunchie at the end of it. Jenny removed the gag for a while.

"See... Joy? I love every bit as much as Nichole; it's just Nichole's been around longer and has a more sisterly relationship with me."
"Jenny... you're such a sweetheart... it's so beautiful... I've never been able to make braids as beautifully as you and Janie can."
"You never said anything, so I never knew you had braid envy."
"Oh, I do!"
"Enjoy being tied up, queen."
"Mmmmm!"

Jenny wasn't going to miss this opportunity. Pictures of both victim and braid were a definite necessity this time.

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"Need that bathroom trip?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"OK!"

When Janie had relieved herself, she came out and had a new idea.

"Ken, can you tie me just like that again, and leave me on the bed a while. Afterwards, undo the hogtie and force me to move myself over to a tree and then tie me with my back against the tree?"
"As you wish!"
"I love you too!"

They paused for a few seconds for a long embrace. So far, honeymoons were fun!

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"Serafina Randaccio, you have the toughest mouth I have ever seen!"
"Oh, *long string of Italian mutterings, cussings, and other complaints*, that was quite the endurance competition!"
"29 minutes!" Chloe said while generally impressed.
"Fine, big mouth, join her!" Liz challenged.
"Fine! Tie me and Loyal up with them, big mouths!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
"Fine!"
"Fine by me," Sammy laughed at their petty little tiffs.
"Let's just kidnap these two!"

It didn't much effort to re-gag Sera with her own ball gag or to bind and gag Chloe and Loyal. Chloe just naturally looked good tied up, much like Sera did. While tying up Chloe, Sammy and Chase happened to be working on her legs together when Sammy found herself staring at Chase and smiling a little... he was kind of cute to her.

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"Nichole, are you feeling any better?"
"No, but it is what it is."
"I have to take care of some things. Want to come... just to get out?"
"Sure. Let's go."

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"MMMMM!" Janie yelled into the gag as the hogtie was undone.
"Now, look here, wilderness girl," Ken said, "You need to get yourself out of this RV and to where I tell you! Move!"
"Mmmmm!" Janie stood on her bare feet.
"Move it girl!"
"Mmmmm!" the victim began hopping toward the door.
"Let's go!" he gave her a light spank.
"MMMM!"

When Janie got to the stairs, she sat down and scooted herself down the stairs. Then, she began hopping along the ground. She got about halfway before Ken pushed her down and ordered her to scoot the rest of the way.

Once there, Janie's torso was untied so her arms could be wrapped around the tree and bound behind it. The tree was small enough for Janie to get her arms all the way around it. A new breast harness and waist rope pinned her there before the purple bandana blindfold returned. Her legs were bent so that they made an A shape and a rope ran from her thighs to the tree trunk; her feet could touch the ground, but her legs couldn't be straightened.

"WEEEEEE!" Janie squealed with immature pleasure.

The rough tree bark behind her reduced her desire to struggle, but the entire situation made her want to struggle like it was her last chance to live! The best part though was when Ken tickled her for a while. That made it easy to fall asleep in her shady position under the tree... being so exhausted...

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"Well, Joy, ready to go home?"
"Jenny... I'm... I... It's just that... I'm not really *sad right now... I'm thinking about Nichole."
"She's suffering indeed right now... We have to pray for her and Chris."
"Yeah... I am ready to go home. Girl, how about you and me hit a Twins game soon... they're on the road right now."
"That'd be nice!"
"All right... thanks for the TLC, Princess."
"It was my pleasure!"

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"That was a fantastic day!" Allie said.
"We're glad you came!" Liz responded.
"Thank you so much for everything... the fun and games, the food, the ice cream," Bridget added.
"Our pleasure. Just don't expect it all the time!"
"We won't!"
"Bye!"

After they were in the car, Sammy said her thought.

"Chase is actually kind of cute."

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"Mmmmmm!" Janie awoke to sounds and smells.
"Yes, Janie, I am grilling one hot dog and one hamburger just as you like!"
"Mmm mmm! Ah uv ooh!"
"Ha ha! Janie, just remember, it's ever after a bumpy road."
"MM HM!"

Janie's arms and torso were freed, her wrists and elbows were tied in front of her, and she was seated in a lawn chair for her supper. She removed the gag and blindfold and just stared at Ken while he continued cooking. Her eyes were distant and full of adoration for this one person.

"Ken, would you be a dear and get my phone?"
"Sure! I figured you'd ask sooner or later!" he tossed it to Janie.
"Thanks."
"Which one? Your sister? 'Manda? Or Caleigh?"
"Joyce."
"Ah."
"I've already started 8 conversations!"
"JANIE!"
"I can't resist telling them all how much you love me."
"Janie... I'm a slow-roller... If you hadn't pushed, you might have waited 1 or 2 years for this moment... but I did it because I didn't want to lose you."
"I didn't want to lose you either."

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"Thanks, Hannah, I needed that."
"It's hard girl; it's hard. Just try to keep your head up regardless of your emotions... just stay up and know that the storm will pass, whether it's anger, sadness, happiness... keep yourself up."
"Yep."
"Pray about it too."
"I try... it's not easy for us in particular."
"No, it isn't... we have good examples to learn from though.

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"Oh, Ken, that's so secure!"

Janie was this time in a boxtie with a breast harness and a crotch rope holding it firm. Now married, Ken felt safe putting the crotch rope under Janie's skirt. The same ropes still bound her legs, and out came the head harness with the bright green ball to silence the pink-and-purple Gangsta Jock. With that in place, Janie was left to struggle while Ken cleaned up from supper... then they got in bed together and watched "The Princess Bride."

It was the best way possible to end Janie's first full day as a married woman.
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Chapter 275: Starting Over When Love Is Timeless
Wednesday, May 9, 2018

"Mmm mmmm mmmmmm!" Janie said as the sunlight shone into the RV with her and Ken.
"Just 2 more hours, and you'll hit 24 hours."
"MMM MMMM MMMMMMM! Mm mm mmm mmmmmmmmmmmm!"
"Oh, really? After breakfast?"
"Mmm hmmmm!" Janie was seducing her husband via gag talk.
"I can wait for that... until 7, though, lets just cuddle and then I'll make breakfast."

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"Joy?"
"Jenny?"
"Are you OK?"
"Yes... the other day was super helpful."
"Good good good!"
"Zoe and I are figuring out when I should move... I'm planning first week of June so I can stop at school and help the remnant move along."
"Good idea! I'm going to New Jersey with Sera that week; we can go up together."

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"Lauren, I've made a very difficult decision... This has been gnawing at me a while, and I can't hide the truth from you."
"What is it?"
"I love you and Janie very much, but I don't think it's right for me to stay here after the baby is born. I took advantage of my connections, and me, Anna, Carrie, and Allie are going to be moving into your sister's old apartment this fall."
"I understand. I wish you had told me sooner because Zack will want to downsize."
"I'm sorry I kept it a secret."
"It's fine, Cay... Those kids need a TUG mother anyway."
"I know... That was my thought... and I won't be good with a baby around anyway."
"Why not?"
"I'm high strung and won't be nice... I'm like a lousy glass of orange juice; sweet but too much pulp or too sour underneath that high sugar content."
"Now that's not true... Caleigh, you always sell yourself short."
"I won't good for you and Zack to have while raising a baby; I'll be extra stress."
"Cay..."
"Just let me do this!" Caleigh shrieked in frustration, "I'm trying to help you because I care about you two! You're my friends and so very kind to me, and I promise I will make it up to you."
"Do what you think is right... and don't apologize for shrieking... I know your health problems can do that."

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"Now are you finally ready to come untied?" Ken asked after their first TUG love session.
"Mmm hmmm!"
"OK, Janie... that was a spicy way to start off marriage though! I'll untie your wrists and elbows and go clean up."
"Mmmmm!"

Being tied up while making love was better than she had imagined as she liked being unable to move or speak and instead had to express her pleasure by sound effects. Better though was just doing anything with Ken.

By he time Ken had exited the shower, Janie had freed herself from the remaining bonds. She grabbed her outfit for the day and walked over to Ken.

"That was awesome. Mwah!" she kissed him, "Be back soon; I will skip washing my hair while we're out here and really rough it in that regard."
"OK."

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"OK, Jenny, it's time you went to take a look down in the basement."
"I was hoping you'd say something like that!" said the camo girl in her camouflage trainers, tank-top, and bandana headband with her hair in a braid held by a camouflage scrunchie.
"Let's go!" Joy grabbed her by the arm and led her down the stairs.
"Are you kidnapping me?"
"Ummm... yes!"
"OK!"

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"Hi, girls," said a dejected Joyce as she entered the apartment.
"Why so blue?" asked Bridget
"Everything... I'm not ready for this... I want my daddy... I miss Janie already... Where's Ryan? Most of my friends are going to be thousands of miles from me... I'm... lonely."
"What happened to Carrie?"
"She went away with a friend."
"Oh."
"Can we do something different? How about we go swimming? I haven't been since spring break."
"I haven't been since last semester!" Sera replied.
"Me either!"
"Let's go!"
"I wore my swimsuit anyway! I figured I'd be swimming or tied up!"
"Maybe both!" Sammy grinned.
"Let's talk," Sera said.
"OK... I'm... regretting choosing to go back to Florida. I'll be with Janie for a while, but then all my other friends won't be close enough if I need them or they need me."
"I see."
"I am going to miss the TUGs... and the friendship... and the fellowship most of all."
"Fellowship?"
"Before I met everyone, I was kind of lukewarm in my faith, went through the motions... my parents were a bit worried about my soul come the end of high school... It got better until Daddy died and then all the stuff that happened in that strand... Then down... then up again. Y'all made a positive impact on me."

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"OK, Ken, now what? Ooh, I know, how about we go fishing?" asked the Red Gangsta Jock.

Janie was in her red sneakers, socks, underwear, trainers, tank top, bandana wristbands, and bandana headband with her hair in a braid held by a red scrunchie.

"That's a lot of red."
"Thank you, sweetheart."
"Does fishing sound good to you?"
"I like fishing; no hunting for me though!"
"I knew you don't like that!"
"Right... Let's just enjoy the day... tomorrow we have siblings and cousins joining us!"
"Make the most of it."
"Remember, I can't eat it!"

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Going for a swim was a great idea. Grade schools were still active, so there was little competition with most students no longer around for the summer or having moved on in life. Thus, the girls had the pool to themselves. Each girl had their own style shown in their swimwear

Allie, the self-confident one, in a black bikini
Bridget, the athletic yet modest one, with navy blue trainers and a white sports bra
Joyce, the Floridian, in a purple bikini
Sammy, the young Russian-Finn, in a brash floral swimsuit
Sera, the Italian, in a black swimsuit and black trainers

They swam laps, they raced, they goofed around, they shared stories of past swimming adventures, and they all grew a little closer. It was a genuinely fun time spent together. Allie and Sammy were out of the pool and talking about something when Bridget asked something.

"Who wants to go for one last race?"
"I'm good; I'm going to see what our frosh are discussing," Joyce said.
"Sera?"
"Just us two? Sure!"
"Let's go."
"What's up over at Sergeant Pepper's?" Joyce asked them as she climbed out.
"Not much."

While they were talking, Bridget and Sera ran their head-to-head. As Bridget was swimming, something happened. She wasn't sure what happened, whether she accidentally breathed in water or if her lungs spasmed, but she suddenly found herself in agonizing pain that caused her to stop dead in her tracks and start sputtering helplessly.

"Look at those two... BRIDGIE!" Joyce saw Bridget's distress and instinctively ran out to help her.

With a splash, Joyce jumped into the pool and swam over to Bridget.

"Bridget, don't flail; I've got you."
"I... *coughing*... can't breathe."
"We're getting there..."
"Oh... *more coughing*"
"Girls, help her out!"
"We've got her."

Sammy and Allie pulled Bridget away from the pool while Joyce and Sera worked their way over. Bridget coughed up some water and then vomited into a nearby bucket.

"Ugh!" she groaned.
"Bridget. Just say any word," Allie said.
"I'm fine now."
"Bridgie!" Sera said with tons of worry in her voice.
"I don't know what happened... just that I'm scared, cold, and tired. Joyce, thanks for helping me. I was coughing so much that I had no clue what would happen; I was just trying to swim toward the edge, and you got me out faster than I could have pulled myself out."
"I'm just glad you're OK," Joyce gave her a hug.
"Let's get you a chocolate malted this afternoon, my treat."
"First, let's bring you home... you'll need a nap after that."

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"Mmm mm mmm mmm mmmmm!"
"Really Jenny?"
"Mmm hmm?"
"And then what?"
"Mm mm mmmmm mmmmmm! Mmm mmm mmmmmmm!"
"Gianni is such a sweetheart... Booooooobie!"
"Mmm hmmm hmmm!" Jenny giggled as she was fondled.

Jenny was savagely bound with ropes at her wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, and thighs. She was in a strappado from her wrists to the ceiling, and she was gagged with a blue rubber ball threaded with a brown bandana.

"You love this torture!"
"Ha ha ha!" Jenny was now being tickled.
"I'm a cruel Gangsta Girl!"

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"You good, Bridget?"
"Yeah, I'll be fine," said a showered Bridget.
"OK... you take a nap, girl," Sera said to her.
"Mmmm mmm mmmmmmm!" squealed Joyce.
"Thanks, honey," Bridget gave Joyce a hug, "Enjoy your first reward."
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" came from Joyce and Allie alike.
"Oh, you two. How does it?" Sammy asked.
"Boooooobies!" Sera demonstrated on Allie.
"Boooobies!" Sammy imitated on Joyce.

Both girls had ball gags: Joyce had her own, and Allie had Sera's. Their legs were tied in lotus position and their wrists and elbows bound. Ropes made a breast harness and waist rope, with the former connected to their ankle bonds.

"Sera, look what I just found under the bed!" Bridget said to her friend.
"What?"
"Joy left me a couple pairs of handcuffs!"
"Oh, cool!"
"Yeah! She's so sweet... anyway, I am really very tired."
"Enjoy your nap."

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"Hey, Hannah!" Nichole said at lunch time as she came in from a Wal-Mart.
"Nichole, you're smiling? What's up?" Hannah asked her while Nichole put the groceries away.
"I'm not over things, but I'm... looking at the bright side. My hormones are still in chaos, but I have gotten the actual emotions out of me."
"That's good."
"It's been difficult this past week... I'm proud of how you handled yourself," Chris said to her.
"Already done eating, hubby?"
"Yeah. Gotta go."
"Good... that leaves me and Hannah Bandana here... Gangsta Queen is ready to be kidnapped."
"OK! Bye!"
"Bye!" she kissed him.
"All right... not that we got the place to ourse--," Hannah started but was interrupted.
"Oh, wait!" Look what I got at the store today for *ahem* friends!"
"Oh, what pretty bandanas!"
"Aren't they?"
"At a buck a pop, I'm not ashamed of giving my friends something they'll use, and I know them well enough to know they'll think of me when they used them."
"Well, Gangsta Queen, let's tie you up!"
"Let's go!"

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"Ken!" Janie squealed and laughed as she was thrown over Ken's shoulder.
"Just moving the cargo because once life returns the TUGs are less frequent."
"You're just... just... perfect!"

After a morning of fishing in a pond, Ken had pulled out the ropes and bound her wrists and elbows in front of her and then bound her ankles, knees, and thighs. She was now being carried by her husband as they walked back to the RV with their catch. Actually, she was now her husband's latest catch!

"There, take a seat. I'll clean these while you just relax and talk to your friends."
"I'm in a talkative mood!" she sat as he put her on a chair
"I know, Miss Motor Mouth. You were just going a-buh-buh-buh-buh the whole time. That's what padlocks are for."
"Padlocks? For what?"
"So I can put this gag in your mouth and ensure you can't remove it."
"MMMMM!" the red ball gag with black straps appeared and filled her mouth.
"This," he said as he tightened the straps and fixed the lock, "will ensure I at least have some quiet while cleaning the fish."
"Mmm mmm mmmmmm!"
"Let's just secure you a little," he ran a rope from her wrists to her thighs, though it had much slack.
"Mmmmm!" she squeaked in mock anger.
"Enjoy!" he took a picture of his 'raging' wife.

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"Bridgie is napping," Sera said.
"Yep... I have to make sure she has peace and quiet," Sammy said coyly.
"How so?"
"This," Sammy said in the accent she had when she spoke Russian, "is a kidnapping."
"Samantha!" Sera was grabbed by her friend and now roommate.
"[Hold still, little girl!]"

In no time, Sammy had a hand over Sammy's mouth and her other arm wrapped around her torso. Sammy's legs were wrapped around Sera's.

"MMMMM!" Sera squealed quietly.
"Shhhhhh! [I will not hurt you.]"
"Mph!"
"[Hm... duct tape, scarves, rope, cuffs... what do I want to do to you today?]"
"Mmmmm," Sera was impressed by how threatening it seemed when kidnapping someone in a foreign language!
"[I know!]"

Sera was simply roped at her wrists, elbows, ankles, and thighs and hogtied from wrists to ankles. Her gag was just a blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief. It wasn't much, but it was enough.

"I'm going to clean up. Enjoy, girls!"

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"Mmmmmm!" Jenny groaned.

Now, she was in a hogtie from ankles to harness with a new breast harness and waist/crotch rope. A camouflage bandana blindfolded her, and a strip of microfoam tape was added to her gag along with a camouflage bandana OTM gag.

"You're having so much fun, Jenny... What say I release you though so we can play some video games?"
"Mmmm!" Jenny liked the idea.

"Joy, I'm glad we're friends!" Jenny hugged Joy tightly.
"So am I! Friends forever!"
"I wish we didn't have to part ways before your birthday."
"But we can work things out to see Serafina on hers!"
"True!"

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"How does it feel?" Hannah asked Nichole.
"Like a professional did it!"
"Because one did? Duh!"
"I know!"
"Let's silence you now!"
"All right!"
"Let's use one of these new bandana as the blindfold."
"No way! I bought those for y'all, not for me."
"OK!"

Nichole was in jean shorts, a blues-and-white striped long-sleeve t-shirt, and her blue floral bandana as a headband. Hannah pulled out a mean trick though. Ropes bound her wrists, elbows/breasts, ankles, knees, and thighs.

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"I want this one to be special!" she removed Nichole's bandana.
"Oh, that's mean!"
"Not too mean!"
"MMMMM!" Nichole got a sock in her mouth and cleave gagged with the bandana.
"That'll make this one special forever!"
"Mmmm mmm mmmmmm!"
"Don't protest too much!"
"Gmph!" Nichole was getting hogtied from ankles to wrists.
"I'm not rough at all. It's just a one time thing."
"Mmmm mmm mmmmmmmmmmmmm!"
"Nichole, you have no idea how cute you look!"

She looked something like the girl in this photo below!

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"Mmmmm!" Janie uselessly picked at the padlock.
"I'm going to wash off the fish guts. You won't meet any hobos while I'm gone, will you?"
"HM?!"
"Get up and hop in here."
"Mph!"

Janie sat at the table while Ken washed up and then went outdoors to make beer-battered "fish & chips" for himself and a grilled cheese for his bride. After he was done, he released Janie, and they pleasantly sat side-by-side while eating their lunch at the small table. Janie finished first and wiped her mouth well.

"Mwah!" she kissed his cheek, "Thanks for the lunch, sweetheart!"
"My pleasure."

Their love was rapidly growing. Was it possible to get too much of each other?
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