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Chapter 171: Memories LXIV - Christmas Stories 2
Friday, December 25, 2015

"MMMMMMMMM!" groaned Janie into a tight gag knowing that Lauren was just as helpless.

They were both viciously entrapped by their beloved brother, Trent, who had been merciless. It was quite the "Christmas trap" to get put into after attending the 11PM mass together. Janie was still in blue jeans and a Christmas red polo; Lauren had blue jeans and a Christmas green polo. Both had their hair in buns; Janie had a Christmas green headband, and Lauren had red.

Janie was in a chicken wing hogtie. Ropes bound her wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, and thighs. Her hands were on her butt and tied with a waist rope, and a breast harness further pinned her. She was hogtied from ankles to elbows. Her gag was two full-size socks, a green bandana, and 9 layers of green duct tape, and her blindfold was a red bandana.

Lauren was in a reverse prayer hogtie. Ropes bound her arms in the cruel position and more wrapped from her wrists to the breast harness that further held her arms downs. Ropes also bound her ankles, knees, and thighs, and she was hogtied from ankles to harness. Her gag was two full-size socks, a red bandana, and 9 layers of red duct tape, and her blindfold was a green bandana.

The ropes were tight, the gag was tight, and they both had cotton balls taped in their ears. Janie tried to scream, but nothing came out besides some gurgles and a weak "NNN!" What a way to come back from her first semester of college! And Trent had photographed and filmed this for her friends!

Lauren was in terrible distress from the combined loss of senses. She couldn't talk, see, or hear! She tried to scream, but nothing came out. The ropes were very tight and made motion nearly impossible. So this was life with Trent... maybe life with Zack someday would be better! She hoped Jenny got a huge thrill out of this one...

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Friday, December 25, 2015

"Jenny?"
"Hmm?"
"Comfy?"
"Mm hm!"

Jenny wouldn't see Lauren until morning. She was in a brown skirt, pink blouse, and brown bandana headband with her hair in a brown ponytail after attending her church's Christmas pageant with her parents and sister that evening. But her sister had plans for after.

Nichole had bound Jenny's wrists, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. A blue rubber ball threaded with a pink bandana and a few strips of duct tape gagged Jenny, and her bandana headband blindfolded her. A rope around the back of her and back of her thighs and another from her wrists to her ankles ball-tied her.

The tickle torture was epic though. First, Nichole tortured Jenny's bare feet with a hair brush; then Nichole moved on to holding her while absolutely digging into her ribs. Jenny let out great belly laughs into her gag. This was the life.

Jenny had many gifts in her life, but two in particular stood out: (1) her parents and (2) Nichole. This Christmas Jenny spent much time contemplating how amazing these two gifts were. Nichole contemplated those two gifts as well.

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Sunday, December 25, 2011

Little baby Benedetto Randaccio just started at the wrapped packaged in front of him. He was big enough to sit up, but he wasn't about to do much more than try to eat the paper. What can be expected from a 5 month old baby? Not much more could be expected from baby Teresa, who was mere hours younger than her cousin but a world away due to the European football season.

Sera Randaccio watched her boy with absolute wonder. A sparkle, a sparkle that had seemingly died the prior Christmas, filled her eye. In one year's time, being a mother had transformed from an unimaginable nightmare into the greatest thing that had ever happened to her. Being a 15 year-old Mom could be as magical as being one at 35 if she kept herself together properly!

Perhaps it was too magical. They were all here on this occasion except for Emilio. Sweet Giulia was there. Warm-hearted Giovanni. Smart-mouth Roberto. Brash Umberto. Silly Tommaso. Angelic Vittoria, the Christmas baby. The ever-pious Papa Benedetto. The loving Mama Teresa.

"You like, Vittoria?"
"Oh, do I! Thanks Sera!" Vittoria tried on her new mittens.
"Merry birthday and happy Christmas!" Sera responded with a laugh.

Sera was handy with a pair of knitting needles and getting better. She pulled Benny onto her lap and kissed him on the forehead while watching her siblings take turns unwrapping presents. Sera was taking her turns too; after all, she was just a high-school sophomore herself. But with 8 children and 2 adults in the room, taking turns took a while.

["Thank you, Mama and Papa!"] Sera said as she opened a box and found an incredible surprise: a birthstone ring.
["It has the stones of the mother and each of her children,"] Father explained.

Sera, realizing how much her parents sacrificed for that, always wears that ring on 3 days every year: her birthday, Benny's birthday, and Christmas. She hoped to someday add her own wedding anniversary and other children's birthdays to the list.

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Friday, December 25, 2015

Caleigh had her pleasures in life: TUGs, journaling/drawing, athletics, and books. She wasn't a kitchen person by any means although she was always helpful around the house. Her mind wandered so easily. She especially loved books that depicted vivid imagery in a fun setting. Some of her favorites were The Wind in the Willows, Anne of Green Gables, and Little House on the Prairie. As time went by, books were replaced by art because she didn't enjoy much for literature anymore.

Nevertheless, there was something magical about waking up on Christmas morning and remembering that your cousins are visiting. Because your cousins are visiting, you're sharing a bedroom with one of them, and you hear the sound of her moaning into a gag.

Poor Olivia was tied up quite meanly, especially since she and Carl owned a head harness ball gag that was all black and had a bright green ball. Underneath it was a black bandana blindfold. Ropes bound her wrists, elbows, breasts, feet, ankles, knees, and thighs. Worst of all was that Caleigh had done it to her.

"Hey, it's only 4:30! Let me make you comfortable!" she said quietly.
"NUH UH!"

Caleigh furthered her cruel streak by adding a waist rope, hogtying her from ankles to elbows, and a rope from feet to the head harness. Olivia protested this act of what Ken would call "animal cruelty" in a vicious way with lots of thrashing, but Caleigh urged her to be quiet and not wake the others. Caleigh tipped her on her side and went back to sleep.

She slept peacefully, knowing Olivia would destroy her later.

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Sunday, December 25, 2016

Joy sneaked up on her unsuspecting sister in an attempt to avenge last year's grabbing and smothering. She approached her quietly and moved the blanket back. Pillows! Just as soon, Joy was pushed against the pillows and had two socks jammed in her mouth followed by 8 surprisingly tight layers of duct tape! What a Christmas 1AM prank!

Ropes savagely bound her wrists, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. A purple bandana blindfolded her, and she felt something get taped to her thigh. All this happened while Zoe sat on her and pushed her against the bedding, which was smothering and made breathing difficult.

She was then laid on a sheet, and Zoe folded the extra over her legs. Joy was then wrapped up nice and tightly, and it was taped shut with equivalent severity. Zoe pulled something out of Joy's bag.

"A nose clip, eh? Looking for revenge, eh?" Zoe pushed up the blindfold.
"MMM!" Joy protested and glared at her for ruining her plans.
"I figured you'd try this even a year later and came ready."

In short, Joy spent the next hour going through cycles of tickling and having her nose pinched shut for about 30 seconds, all while being vibrated, and then just left to squirm while being vibrated for another hour before being left to sleep. Joy knew to ham it up for things since her sister would share parts of it with the Club. Such were the kind of much more mature and heavy games she only would play with her sister, the person she trusted more than anyone else in the world to always remain 100% on top of a situation. And they could do these things because Zoe's room was on the opposite side of the house from their parents' room.

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Friday, December 25, 2015

"Joyeux Noël!" was the expression in Carrie's household.

Even in a borderline-impoverished family like hers had been at one point, Christmas was happy. The children learned early that one doesn't need presents, although they always got some, to have a truly Merry Christmas. Their best gift was having each other.

Midnight mass had a very different meaning to this family who was a family that went to one of the only churches in Canada where the mass was said in Latin and had incense. It was a very different experience from the kind that Carrie's new TUG buddies from Florida and New Jersey experienced.

Sometimes, like this year, Carrie would keep her brothers entertained while her parents made dinner, and other times she was helping... even the older boys helped too. In the former scenario, it usually mean Carrie was tied up, like today.

She was a simple victim: ropes bound her wrists and ankles and hogtied her; a red bandana cleave gagged her. She deserved it because of her Christmas sweater, although it didn't qualify as ugly, and the fact that it was a different shade of red from the skirt she wore.

She hammed it up for them, but she liked it even though she knew she could knock off her fake foot easily. It was fun even if the gag was ineffective, and she had to make it worth her brother's time. Besides, she didn't ever tell them directly that she sometimes escaped that way. Ropes for her meant another occasion to grow closer to these boys, and boy were they close. Thankfully, as the only girl, she didn't have to share a room; that was too close!

Each Christmas had a new memory associated with it.

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Friday, December 25, 2015

Hannah nervously knocked on the door of Casey's house. She felt ashamed to be there in such old clothes, but they were what she had. There wasn't much besides blue sweatpants, a black t-shirt, and a blue hoodie.

Hannah struggled to keep warm at night in her impoverished state. In fact, she oftentimes couldn't sleep because she'd sometimes turn the heat off at night. She avoided using lights when possible, and her showers weren't nearly warm enough. At least this allowed her to have some variety in her cheap foods and beverages.

"Hannah! Get in here! You're underdressed for this weather!"
"Meh, I'm fine."
"Now, let me get you a cup of something hot. Tea or cocoa?"
"Tea."
"OK then."

It wasn't much, but Christmas with Casey's was better than none at all! In fact, it would be downright amazing, especially once the rope got involved!

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Friday, December 25, 2015

Bridget was a package shaker. She'd shake and try to imagine what was in a package. And she was often right; the surprise was in the details! One time she shook the wrong package and got tied up by Erin as a result because she once accidentally revealed a surprise as a result.

This particular year Erin found a way around this: Bridget was fastened to a chair and having her presents handed to her. There was no shaking until she got the present intended for her. Everyone present found this amusing, and unsurprisingly Kristina asked to be in the same spot as her idol.

After the unwrapping was done, Bridget's wrists were tied behind her back, and a sock and blue bandana gagged the girl, still in her pajamas. Christmas was always interesting in the Sjaastad household!

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Friday, December 25, 2015

For Alyssa Brzylewski, Christmas also involved an incense filled, albeit different church. Hers was an Orthodox church, but she was from an "Easter-Christmas" family. Nevertheless, it was a heavenly, pun intended, smell.

Alyssa came from a very different family. She was an only child but extremely close with her handful of cousins, particularly on her dad's side. Thus, Alyssa's family often spent Christmas with other family members. They'd wake up early, get in the car, and drive to visit her dad's brother, and her mom's parents.

The result of this was that Alyssa was very close to her parents but also all of her family. She wouldn't trade them for all the money in the world.
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Chapter 172: Christmas Surprises
Thursday, December 21, 2017

"Oh, this one's for you, sis!" Lauren said as she handed Janie a small package.
"Lauren!" Zack chided her quietly.
"Look at this! From Lauren and Zack. Christmas isn't here though!"
"You always get to open one on Christmas Eve!"
"But it's the 21st!"
"Oops," Lauren said sarcastically.
"What is it? An SD card?" Janie laughed as she opened the package.
"I dunno! Looks like Zack's writing to me! Might be a ticket to Bolivia."
"Ooh, maybe a ticket to a baseball game!" Joyce tried to further the ruse.
"I doubt that. Oh, look at it; it's a sonogram! I've seen enough of these. It's a... it's a baby," Janie stopped and looked at Lauren.
"What?"
"Lauren, is this your baby?"
"It is?"
"You mean?" tears welled in Janie's eyes.
"I do. You're going to have a second niece or nephew to dote on."
"Oh, Lauren, I love you so much!" Janie hugged her sister and then her brother-in-law, "Zack, you too!"
"I knew it'd make you happy."
"I'm glad you talked me into coming back to Florida for Christmas. You told everyone but me obviously... why?"
"Because I'm your hero, and I know you've wanted nothing more since you were little than to have nieces and nephews to love and adore. I wanted to make sure you had a Merry Christmas."
"Except having my own."
"You've had a terrible month, and I knew this would put some joy in your life... especially after what you said last night."

Janie sat down and looked around at the people around her: Zack, Lauren, Dad, Joyce, Trent, and Amanda. This was her family, and for the first time in her life she felt welcome at Christmas. Not only that, but for the first time in several weeks Janie felt like her life had meaning and mattered to other people.

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"Now who could that be?" Bridget's father asked her as he went to the door.
"A package? Aunt Carrie?"
"I doubt either," Mike said.
"Well?"
"It's flowers; oh, they're for you sweetie."
"I bet I know who!"

Bridget took the bouquet and put them in a vase with some clean water. Then she took the attached card and read it.

"Missing you during this season. These flowers don't compare in beauty to you, but like our separation they're temporary. Praying you have a blessed holiday season. Roberto."

"He is such a sweet young man," Bridget said softly while wearing a large grin.
"Roberto?" Dad asked.
"Yeah, he knows how to make a pleasant surprise."
"I haven't seen you this happy in a while."
"I haven't been. Not to say that I've been wretched or something, though I had a couple rough patches this semester."
"Rough patches build character though."
"Roberto is a character. He knows when to be tough and when to be soft, but most of all he knows when to pray."
"Sounds like a good man."
"I think I'll give him a video call later."

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In New Jersey, at that moment, Roberto was busy putting Sera into a surprise TUG. It was similar to the previous night. Handkerchiefs bound Sera's ankles, thighs, wrists, and elbows (yes, she's that flexible), and a rope hogtied her. Sera wasn't even in her pajamas although it was after 10PM there; she had navy blue sweatpants, a white t-shirt, and a navy blue bandana headband.

"Make it loose so that you can leave, and I'll escape when I want to," Sera explained as he set up his phone to film.
"OK," Roberto said as he then took her socks off her feet.
"You're not..."
"I am!"
"EWWW!" she quietly muttered as they went into her mouth, although she was getting used to it.
"This will hold them in!" he laughed as tied a red bandana cleave gag and then added a strip of microfoam tape.
"UGH!" Sera groaned, knowing that her friends would see this.
"Enjoy!" he slipped her headband over her eyes and then reknotted it with exceptional tightness.
"MMM!"
"You'll be free whenever you want. I'm not too worried about the gag even if it's stuffed."

Roberto knew his sister's limits and such better than anyone else except maybe Bridget. He'd tied the wrist bond so that even Jenny could escape. It had taken only 10 minutes though for the entire nabbing.

"Hey, Umberto."
"I need to talk to Sera about Christmas stuff."
"She just turned the light off to sleep."
"I don't need to see her eyes to talk to her Tommaso and Giovanni do. Just let me through."
"All right," Roberto winced as Umberto entered and quickly came back out.
"Bobby, what the heck did you do? Are you crazy?"
"No, she likes it. It's a game she plays at school, and it makes her happy."
"Happy?"
"Since her friends first got her into these games, she's been so much happier that she no longer takes anti-depressants. Before that, she had one friend period. In the whole world. Do you think I'm going to ruin that for her?"
"*sigh* No."
"Besides, that's how I met Brigida and how Gianni met Jenny. Bro, don't ruin things for us four either."
"Everyone's different, man."
"Exactly, so just keep it to yourself, OK?"

Umberto wasn't about to mess with his sister's delicate balance, and he wasn't about to mess with anyone else's happiness for that matter either. He loved them too much to do that.

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Joy got a text from Zoe that read, "A package I had sent to the house is showing as delivered."

Joy then got up and went to the door to retrieve the package. Instead, outside was Zoe!

"Sis! Come in!"
"Merry Christmas!"
"I didn't expect you tonight!"
"Neither did I! But the plane was cleared to take off!"
"Oh, how perfect!"
"Oh, it's so good to be able to walk in here and say, 'Mom, Dad, MERRY CHRISTMAS!'"

At that, Hannah quietly slinked away to find a closet in which she could quietly cry. Something about that was a massive trigger for her. She thought she had gone unnoticed, but Joy had seen the yellow dart by while the four had been excited.

"Where's Hannah banana?" Zoe asked concernedly.
"I thought I saw her go by. I'll go look."

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"Nichole, I'm so..."
"You haven't said much about what happened the other day."
"Because I'm so touched that you... chose... me over her."
"I chose permanence. Here, I'm always loved. Even when your Mom freaked out and threw you out for playing TUGs, she couldn't let you go for long. I know you'll never turn on me. While your parents are gone all evening... we should play a special kind of TUG that I got just the right stuff for."
"Oh, what?"
"A TUG photo shoot around the Christmas tree! Chris and I planned this as soon as we knew this day was coming."
"Oh, this will be fun!"
"It'll look best if we're our usual selves: Gangsta Queen and Gangsta Princess."
"I love being a princess to your queenship!"
"Let's get Chris! Jenny, I love you more than anyone else in the world, maybe Chris included."

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"Dodge this!" Caleigh threw a snowball at her cousin Carl.

Even snowball fights involved TUGs in the Rondell family, and it was better with cousins Carl and Olivia visiting as well. It was a girl versus boys snowball fight, and when a person was struck they unsurprisingly got tied up. They had their snow forts all built up just perfectly.

At this point, it was just Caleigh and Carl left. She couldn't tell what was happening on Carl's side, but next to her Olivia and Eva were nicely tied up in the snow. Ropes bound their wrists, elbows, ankles, and thighs, and they were hogtied. Both were gagged with blue rubber balls threaded with handkerchiefs.

"Missed me!" Caleigh tossed another as the powdery orb Carl had slung zipped by her and smacked Eva on the back of the head.
"Damn!" Carl got Caleigh's snowball right in the chest.

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"Are you OK, Janie?" Joyce asked her.
"Joyce, I'm actually happy. It's been so long since I felt genuine joy in my heart."
"Happy for Lauren."
"Happy to be alive and able to make a difference for other people."
"It was cute you sit down with your dad and give him a hug and a kiss like that."
"I have my daddy back, Joyce. We're finally a proper family. He's so happy to be a grandpa."
"Would you mind using a little rope on me?"
"Oh, sure Joyce!" knowing that Joyce's use of the word 'little' meant to go wild.

Joyce was roped severely at her ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, upper thighs, wrists, forearms, elbows, breasts, and waist/crotch. Her green ball gag with black straps gagged her, and Janie put her on her bed before blindfolding her with a red bandana.

"Sweet dreams! I know mine will be for once."

For once, everyone in the house was happy.

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"Hi, Roberto," Bridget greeted him with a smile.
"Hey, Brigida."
"Here's my home. Sorry, Kristina is in bed. But I'm here! Look at it all! Christmas tree is beautiful, isn't it?"
"Yeah, it is, check out ours."
"Ooh, so pretty!"
"I got a surprise today."
"So did I. Thank you so much for the flowers."
"Awwww... you're welcome. No... heh heh... um... Umberto found Sera... right after I tied her up."
"He didn't squeal, did he?"
"No, I told him the truth. That your friend tied her up, and that since then she's gotten super close to you and is now part of your circle of friends. I told him that since Sera is so much happier then, and that because we love her, we should let her enjoy this. You girls gave her life new meaning beyond this house, and Gianni and I are lucky to be allowed into your circle."
"I get crazier about you every day."
"So do I."

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Sera breathed a huge sigh of relief. Umberto was OK with it. Roberto was right; Sera was happy. Before Joy had kidnapped her, college life had been reclusive. Bridget was her only friend in the entire school until she learned Joyce was an Italian too. Then she slowly got introduced to Jenny, and then Joy accidentally introduced Sera to TUGs. Now she had Janie, Joy, Jenny, Nichole, Chris, Bridget, Joyce, Ryan, Lauren, Zack, Caleigh, Allie, Carrie...

She occasionally let a light squeal into her foul-tasting gag. She was getting used to this, and in a way she was starting to like it as it gave her a special niche in her circle. Yes, she hated the taste, but she was the one girl in the TUG circle who would get gagged with the socks she was wearing.

She thought to the prior spring semester and her intro to TUGs. Then, she was so afraid that only Jenny and Joyce were allowed to gag her and only when one of them was around to watch her. She also only allowed cleave gags then. Now she was just as rough-and-tumble as the rest, and here she was genuinely enjoying being gagged with her own smelly socks and abandoned.

Sera couldn't believe she was that flexible. Janie and Jenny were, but she never realized she was as well. A handkerchief couldn't bind her elbows?! She didn't mind, though, as it meant she could take tighter imprisonments, and she liked little more than squirming and yelling into a gag and imagining being kidnapped, although she knew a real kidnapping would be absolutely no fun.

She remained in this euphoria was longer than she expected, almost 2 hours, before she finally took the efforts to free herself. She got her wrists and elbows free, which released the hogtie; next, she took off the gag and spat out the socks before rolling onto her back with a massive smile on her face. She was breathing deeply from the sweating she did during her struggle, but she was so happy.

She realized something then and there. She hadn't been so happy in her life... It may have been dumb luck and a mistake, but Joyce's choice of shirt followed by Joy's mistaken kidnapping had saved her life. Instead of being just another depressed single mother, she now saw herself as a mother, a sister, a daughter, and a friend who was loved and bursting with love inside of herself.

Sera was so happy she didn't even bother to free her legs or clean up the mess before drifting off to sleep.

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"Hannah?" Joy said as she opened her closet.
"Not now."
"OK. Want the door shut?"
"Yeah," Hannah said, with a stream of tears glistening on her cheeks.
"All right. We love you, Hannah."
"Where is she?" Zoe came into the room.
"She needs some time alone."
"I want to just greet her. Heck, I tie her up and all, so why can't I give her a hug and let her know she matters to us?"
"Not now," came from the closet.
"She's struggling right now, sis."
"I can tell that. Come on, Hannah banana, come out and say 'Hi' to me and then you can go back into your hole in ropes. Or should I call you Hannah Bandana?"
"They both fit her right now."
"Can't a girl cry her eyes out in peace?!"

Hannah came out in her full Hannah Banana Bandana glory: yellow sweatpants, yellow bandana headband, and brown t-shirt.

"Yes, but she's being rude to her friend as a result."
"I'm sorry, Zo. It's just I see you all greeting and hugging and loving, and I just crave it all. I have no Mom or Dad."
"You will again soon. Whether here or somewhere else. I promise," Zoe gave her a tight hug.
"Awwww... Zoe."
"You're a sweetheart. You are. Don't fret about it."
"You want to tie me up for real?"
"Only if you want it, and only to show I love you."

So, with that, Zoe bound Hannah's wrists, elbows, breasts, ankles, knees, and thighs. She gagged her with a blue rubber ball threaded with a white handkerchief and blindfolded her with a brown bandana. She then put her "Hannah Bandana" into the closet while Joy filmed it for them.

"You're Joy's friend. That makes you my friend, too," Zoe said as she shut the door.

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The Gangsta Queen and her Princess were ready. The Queen was in blue jeans, a black t-shirt, and a white kerchief bandana. The Princess had pink sweatpants, a brown t-shirt, and a pink camouflage kerchief bandana, and in a rarity her hair was free. Nichole love playing with Jenny's long brown-blonde hair, especially when it was this long, which meant a hair cut was coming soon as the hair went halfway down her back.

"Ready?"
"Yeah!"

Nichole made herself a Christmas present with pink tape, taping Jenny's ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, elbows, above and below her breasts, and waist. She gagged Jenny with a sock, a pink bandana cleave gag, and strips of pink tape. She gave Jenny a tight hug.

"I love you Jenny."
"Mmmm!" Jenny smiled as Nichole kissed her cheek and then took selfies.

Then, it was Nichole's turn. She was white taped from ankles to knees, from knees to hips, at her wrists and elbows, above her breasts, and from below her breasts to her hips. Her gag was a sock, a black bandana cleave gag, and strips of white tape.

Chris had them pose in different ways. Sitting back-to-back and side-by-side, both in front of the Christmas tree Lying side-by-side on the ground in front of the tree. Under the tree next to presents, and onward. Finally, he stood them up in front of the tree. After that was done, he put them on the sofa with Nichole on her back and Jenny on top of her for a quick film.

Jenny and Nichole had so much fun together, both with posing for their friends and with just being tied up. But most of all it was being tied up together with only Chris. It made the moment much more memorable and meaningful. Their love seemed to have no bounds.

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Caleigh smiled as she sat in the warm glow of the Christmas tree and sipped on a cup of tea. She couldn't do much else since she was tied to the chair as her punishment for winning the snowball fight. Ropes bound her ankles to the chair legs, but her thighs were tied together. Her wrists and and elbows were tied behind the chair back and pinned by a harness and waist rope.

She and her siblings cousins were up very late, after midnight, quietly talking and watching TV and such. She would end up being tied up the entire time, 7 hours in all. To make it worse, they kept giving Caleigh drinks until she finally was squirming with the need to urinate, and then they released her.

With siblings and cousins and friends like Caleigh had, she had no need for enemies as her TUG buddies knew how to test every inch of her body.
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Christmas my favorite time of year! And we have plenty of wrapped presents here! Great as always!
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Chapter 173: Christmas Smiles
Friday, December 22, 2017

"Serafina Arcangela Cherubina Bonifacia Randaccio, come with me and Daddy today," Giovanni encouraged.
"Giovanni Maria Nicola Randaccio? Hmmm... OK, but let me take Benny to school then because I won't get to pick him up."
"It's OK! Too bad there's no school this week."
"Oh, right!"

Full names were used among the Randaccio siblings as a form of remonstrating someone, getting someone's attention, and teasing. Emilio Giuseppe Pietro Paolo. Giulia Amodea Maria. Giovanni Maria Nicola. Serafina Arcangela Cherubina Bonifacia. Roberto Emmanuele Domenico Giovanni. Umberto Giorgio Pio. Tommaso Salvatore Ignazio. Vittoria Emmanuela Natalizia Giacoma. Mostly they were saint names, but some like "Umberto" and "Vittoria Emmanuela" clearly had political stories behind them, though the latter was a pun because her birthday was Christmas!

Sera, in black jeans, a black t-shirt, and a solid black kerchief bandana, soon was kissing Benny before she left and then arriving at the shop. She grabbed a pair of safety glasses and black gloves and took a selfie of herself before joining her brother in the work room.

"Randaccio Fabrication, may I help you?" was how the phone was answered, whether by Dad, Gianni, Sera, or another employee.

Randaccio Fabrication was her father's business, and it this business venture that brought the family to American 11 years prior. They designed parts both for sheet metal and CNC reasons, and the clients were varied and international. They made special bits for saws, and they'd fabricated replacement panels for sports cars that had been damaged. The client might be a hobbyist or an international racing team! It was the life of an engineer.

Sera loved it though. She got to see everything at work, and everyone was happy to teach an eager learner, boss's daughter or not. The only other woman who worked in the place was ironically Sera's cousin, Patty, Uncle Nunzio's daughter. Thus, family was abounding in both Randaccio businesses, though the shop was closing after today until after the New Year.

There was a thrill in watching the metal shavings fly, in watching sketches be drawn, and in doing little things like sweeping the floor. She knew that, in spite of her bandana, shavings were getting in her hair, and she didn't mind one bit! She knew now that she had chosen the right career path.

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"How are you, Joy?"
"MMM!"
"Oh, right, you can't talk because you made a 'Orange you glad I didn't say Hannah Banana, Hannah Bandana?' joke!"
"MMMM!" Joy laughed.
"Joy, thanks for helping transform my life. Seriously. I can never thank you enough, as trite as that sounds."

Hannah was indeed the Orange Hannah Bandana with orange sweatpants and kerchief bandana, and her shirt was blue. Her captive was in a grey skirt and bandana headband with a pink t-shirt and leggings.

Ropes boxtied Joy's arms behind her, and she was held by a breast harness and crotch rope (which Hannah fearlessly put under her skirt since she was wearing leggings). She was also bound at her ankles, knees, and thighs, and she was hogtied from ankles to harness. A blue rubber ball threaded with a pink gagged her, and a grey bandana blindfolded her.

"You're such a happy girl now, Hannah Bandana," Zoe remarked warmly.
"I was a bad kid, Zoe. I was a horrible piece of work from when you had last seen me until about 5 months ago."
"I don't need details. I'm just an underpaid web designer. I understand that you struggled with things."
"We can leave it there. It's in the past. It happened."
"I'm glad to see you doing better... and that my sister chose better friends than I did."
"You?"
"I started a sorority that was all TUG themed... and it quickly became bondage themed."
"Well, that's not necessarily bad."
"Lots of people got their feelings hurt or boundaries violated. Joy and I learned fun new things, but we now only do those with friends we trust or each other."
"Whatever works. I don't see any scars."
"Nah. Though we've taken turns with vibrating each other, teasing with smothering, and such."
"Smothering?!"
"We have a 30 second max. It's teasing and nothing more."
"Sounds good. I'm an only child."
"Damn."
"My grandma asked them to come over on Christmas... I'm scared."
"Don't be scared. It might be a new opportunity to reunite."
"Maybe."

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"C'mon, Gangsta Queen, let's go see the Gangsta Girl and co."
"OK, Gangsta Princess. Let me grab my TUG bag."
"All right then!"
"Chris, want to join us?"
"Nah, you two can enjoy your hen-fest alone. I need to head into Minneapolis alone."
"Oh, gotcha. Well, then goodbye, dear," Nichole gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"Have fun."
"I will! You have fun too."

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Lauren sat by the pool while looking down at her tummy and her siblings and friends were in the pool. She hadn't much choice given she was in a purple swimsuit but taped down to a pool chair. Her arms, from wrists to elbows, were taped to the arms of the chair. More tape bound her ankles and thighs. Rope worked around her ankles and the chair as well, and a breast harness held her torso down. Her gag was Joyce's ball gag.

She had been here for some two hours plus just enjoying the sight and working on her tan. She wasn't impressed with how much she had drooled all over herself though as it all ponded up nicely. But, they had rolled a die, and she had lost. Besides, it could be much worse than watching her favorite people have fun. Besides, this was their last chance to do this as it was the last day that Father was working before his Christmas vacation.

Most of all she looked at Janie. There was the person she loved more than anyone else in the world, and her soul was broken. She couldn't bear the thought of a world without Janie, and Janie's confession that she been contemplating ending her own life had devastated Lauren. Harder than that though was the growing reality that Janie really did have a mental illness that needed real treatment.

It was the fact that her sister was suffering that gnawed at Lauren. Janie seemed so perfect in her eyes: amazing athlete, perfect student, and even better sister and friend. It didn't seem fair for Janie to be the one that suffered from something so debilitating. She'd do anything to make sure Janie got help.

She was shocked to learn that Janie had secretly registered for the graduate level of one of her classes. It was the one class they had together, and Janie still got best grade in the class! That mind had so much potential.

Lauren knew was that Janie's heart was overflowing with love too. She had to make sure that that heart could continue to love people for a loooonnnggggg time to come.

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Ken Rondell had a secret he was hiding from his sister mostly because he didn't know how to tell her the truth. In short, he was genuinely attracted to Janie, and he wasn't sure how to express this to her. Ever since her Thanksgiving stay, he and Janie had maintained communication.

He wasn't sure it was love yet, but their nighttime conversations had been steamy enough. What made Janie attractive to him; what made him attractive to her? That he was actually taller than her? It must be hard when 6'1" to find a guy bigger than you.

All Ken knew was that he needed information to start by sending Janie some flowers.

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Allie had a different approach in her family as both of her parents worked. Thus, she had every day to herself. The prior day, a package had come for her via Amazon Prime, and it contained the ingredients for a fun day. The box contained ropes, rolls of duct tape, and a package of rubber balls like her new friends used as well as a couple small presents for her parents. She had dressed for this with black exercise pants with a pink stripe down each leg and a black tank-top.

She took her lone blue bandana, from a high school "Spirit Day," and threaded it through the blue ball. She then gagged herself with it and wrapped 6 layers of duct tape around her face. Then she roped her ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. She had calculated this properly so far. Then came the hard part! Using her bed posts and scissors, she was able to tape her wrists behind her back and then tape herself above and below her breasts and at her waist. She then hopped over to the bed.

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"Bridgie is thinking of a frogtie!" Kristina giggled.
"Is that it?"
"I think sooooo!"
"Watching you grow up is such a blessing. You've got my sense of humor, Mike's humility, and Erin's sweetness."
"I'm your sister! Shouldn't I have things in common with you?"
"True! Let's frogtie Bridget!"

Bridget, in blue jeans and a white button-up blouse, was frogtied by her sister. Her legs were folded then tied in plae, and ropes bound her wrists, elbows, and breasts. A sock and a handkerchief made for an adequate gag.

"If you escape Bridgie, I'll show you a surprise!"

Bridget had been getting many surprises since she came home. All of them were good, too. She was delighted to see Kristina growing up to be a remarkable young lady. She had Bridget's spunk but Erin's genuine goodness. The latter quality made Bridget sad as it reminded her of Mom; the former definitely came from Aunt Carrie.

Kristina was so good with tying someone up comfortably that it was almost artistic. Bridget wanted to sleep, but she wanted to win too! She set out to win, and win she did! As she got up, she hugged her sister, who was now as tall as she was.

"Look at big you've gotten. You're going to be as tall as Erin I bet!"
"Sorry, shorty!"
"What's the surprise?"
"Come in the basement!"
"OK!"

There wasn't much in the Sjaastad basement. On the unfinished side was the laundry-room and a freezer; on the finished side was the gym equipment used by Dad, Bridget, and now Kristina. It was the freezer where Kristina led Bridget.

"Look!"
"Gingerbread dough! Tons of it!"
"Erin comes in tomorrow morning; we can make gingerbread houses together!"
"Remember Mom making us each our own tiny gingerbread house each year?"
"Of course I do."
"I love you Mom! I hope you can hear me!" Bridget broke down, "Mom, I miss you!
"Oh, Bridgie!" Kristina comforted her.

Gingerbread was all four Sjaastad children's favorite cookie. Every Christmas, their mother made them each their own little gingerbread house. And now Kristina was trying to bring back that tradition.

It was so amazing watching a beloved little siblings grow up, but it was better to watch them become a good and amazing person.

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["How was it?"] Gianni asked Sera as she drove them home.
["Amazing,"] she responded with a smile on her face.
["I love your smile. Let's go home. Christmas break has truly begun!"]
["You going to call Jenny on Christmas?"]
["Oh, you know it. I sent her flowers too."]
["You're a sweet man."]
["You deserve a sweet man too."]
["Last man I thought was sweet left me pregnant and turned out to be a $#!+#e@d."]
["I'm sorry, sis."]
["Let's go see Emilio, hmm?"]
["You say that like he's not living with us right now."]
["Not every day a world famous athlete is under our roof. Let's pay him our respects."]
["He's not a mafia boss! You silly @$$."]
["Meh, so he isn't. Watch your tongue; you swear more in Italian! I hear you like eating your own dirty socks."]
["Oh, Roberto is a mouth! It's the bandanas turning me into a gangster."]
["I share a room with him. What did you expect? A secret? Now Umberto will keep his mouth shut for real."]
["I know he will."]
["Next time you want to be tied up, come to our room, OK? Or wait for after Christmas."]
["I don't get why the younger ones look up to me so much more than you boys."]
["Because, Sera, you have been through so much and have persevered to be good mother, daughter, and sister. We all see that, and that's why everyone is so close to you in particular."]
["Milio's my hero,"] Sera said as she pulled into the driveway.
["Well, let's go say hi to your hero and get him to do his exercises, eh?"]
["OK!"]

The siblings went to their brother's room and knocked on the door. He was actually in what was normally Umberto's bed.

["Hey, stupid! Let's get you working out!"] Gianni teased.
["Hey, look, it's the dog-faced boy!"]
["Screw you, boy!"]
["Did you have a good day, Milio?"] Sera asked warmly.
["Good day? I should say! I got to entertain children all day! Benny has a lot more energy than Teresita!"]
["He wants to be a footballer like his favorite uncle."]
["Favorite uncle, eh? Rubbed off on him?"] he asked as they helped him down the stairs.
["Maybe..."]
["Look, Sera, why am I so special to you?"]
["Because of that little boy watching us. You said you'd do anything to help me with him, and you did."]
["I'm a man of my word,"] he responded as they reached the bottom where he could use his crutches.
["And I love you for it!"] she kissed him on the check.
["Very well."]
"And I love you more!" she picked up Benny and kissed him on the forehead. He kissed her on the cheek back.

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Jenny and Nichole approached the door. The former wore blue jeans (a rarity) with a tucked in pink t-shirt, a belt, and a solid brown kerchief bandana. The latter had pale blue sweatpants, a navy blue sweatshirt, and a pale blue kerchief bandana. It was time to kidnap Zoe and Hannah or be kidnapped.

"Hey, Gangsta Queen and Princess! Come in! I needed someone to kidnap me, and I didn't want it to be this Hannah Bandana."
"Hannah Bandana? I like it. It's cute like her!" Jenny said as she greeted Hannah with a hug.
"I agree! Good to see you, Zoe!" Nichole added.
"I saved vacation days for this time of year! Good to see friends."
"What about your own friends?"
"Eh, I'm not as close to them as I am to Joy. Drifted apart, y'know?"
"Yeah. We came to kidnap, and you two want to be kidnapped!" Jenny observed.
"I came to kidnap three!" Nichole grinned.

Soon, there were three more captives. Joy was on the floor. Zoe was in a St. Andrew's cross on Joy's bed. Jenny was chair tied. And Hannah was hogtied as well.

Zoe was held with two pairs of handcuffs at her wrists and ropes at her legs. A blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief gagged her.

Hannah was roped at her ankles, thighs, wrists, elbows, breasts, and waist. She was hogtied from ankles to harness. Hannah Bandana was gagged with an orange rubber ball threaded with a bandana and blindfolded with a blue one.

Jenny was handcuffed and roped at her elbows, forearms, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. Ropes ran from her ankles to the center post of the rolling chair, and a second waist rope and breast harness pinned her torso down to the chair back with her arms between her body and the chair. Her gag was a sock, a pink bandana, and (Jenny counted) 15 layers of clear tape.

"You're all so cute and helpless! It's so much fun being your friend!"

Nichole masked herself, put on her pale blue hoodie (which she had worn to the house), and took selfies with each captive as well as taking photos and videos. She tickled each of them and gave some teasing jerks on the crotch ropes of those who had them.

Finally, Nichole posted a poll: which captive was the cutest? She eagerly awaited the results.

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Caleigh watched what was happening to Lauren and Jenny and texted Janie and Nichole about them. In her opinion, Hannah was the cutest. Nichole was happy to have such an eager response.

"I envy you girls! So much friendship and love!"
"Come over one of these days!"
"I should!"

"Janie, your sister is cute."
"The mother-to-be? I love her to death. My joy. Sorry if slow. Just got in the pool."
"Give her a kiss for me."

"Cay, can I ask you something?"
"Sure, Ken!"
"Where do I send something to your friend there? The one that stayed here after Thanksgiving?"
"Janie? You like her?! Ken, sure! I'll give you her address. I've seen it on Google Maps."
"Don't tell her, please?"
"Sure thing!"
"Just to be sure, I have to kidnap you."

Caleigh got a ziptie chairtie. Her ankles and knees were zipped to the chair legs, and her wrists, elbows, and shoulders were each zipped to the sides of the chair back. The red ball gag with black straps gagged her.

"Say cheese!"
"Eethe!"

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Allie loved this part: she was home alone all day, her bedroom was upstairs, and their house was nowhere near the neighbors. She could scream and struggle as much as she wanted.

"MMMMM!" she squealed into the gag, "GMM! MM! NNNNN! MM! EMMEEEE OH! NNNN! UM UHN EP EE! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" out came her softened cries.

The gag muffled her as she wanted. She could scream her lungs out and pretend that this was a full-blown kidnapping. What a fun way to spend a day and without going out into the cold; in that regard, it was better than rowing. By the time she was done, it was 2PM. Five hours! She'd had too much fun, apparently. A nice shower would help her calm down after that. With a snip of the scissors, she was free again.

She figured she'd do that one, maybe two more times, before going back to school.

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"I love you sis!" Janie said as she approached her sister after she exited the pool.
"MMMMM!" Lauren rudely noted the drool puddle and laughed.
"I've never seen so much drool!"
"It's extremely sexy!" Zack laughed, "But you already have one baby!"
"OOooohhhh, Zack!" Joyce teased.
"One last tickling for the mommy and her boobies!"
"AHHHH! HA HA HA!" Lauren laughed as Janie tickled her, especially her ribs and feet.
"You're my hero, Lauren! My hero!" Janie said when she stopped after 15 minutes, "Let's free you!"
"Hey, tickle monster, you got a delivery!" Amanda said.
"Me?" said the American flag bikini girl.
"You!"
"Flowers?! From who?"
"I didn't read it, but it's from a Ken Rondell in Minnetonka, Minnesota."
"Manda!"
"Oops!"
"Janie, thinking of you. Ever since we met, I can't stop thinking about you. Give us a visit sometime."
"Ken? Really?!?" Joyce was surprised.
"Oh, love in the air. True love. For Janie! That requires rope, Janie!" Lauren said as she continued freeing herself.
"I agree with this!"
"I'm always glad to help," Trent cackled.
"We need to keep her down anyway! Make sure she doesn't abandon me again," Ashley laughed.
"I get you here so I can see you, and you thank me like that!" Janie was shameless in her snark.
"It's time to tie you up, girl! And it's me, Joyce, your sis, your bro, and your bro-in-law against you!"
"Give me your best!"

Janie regretted that last statement because they did give her their best. Ropes tightly bound her wrists, forearms, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, big toes, feet, ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, mid thighs, and upper thighs. More rope hogtied her from ankles to harness, and they put her hair in a ponytail and ran a rope from said ponytail to her feet. Her gag was a blue rubber ball threaded with navy blue bandana, and she was OTM gagged with one of her American flag bandanas.

More embarrassing was that Ashley "accidentally" pulled the various bikini strings, leaving Janie quite exposed. As a result, Ashley and Lauren carried Janie up to her bedroom and put her on her bed. Lauren didn't like that, so she punished Ashley for this.

"Come here you little blonde-haired brat!" Lauren grabbed her with a laugh.
"I'm in big trouble!"

Ashley was tied in reverse prayer with a harness to further pin her. Ropes bound her ankles, knees, and thighs, and she was gagged with Janie's wet bikini bra, a pink bandana, and a strip of microfoam tape. Lauren then hogtied her from ankles to harness and similarly removed her own bikini.

"These boobies aren't so fun. Sorry, Ashley, but I only like playing with Janie's and Jenny's."
"Hmph!" Ashley was offended to have her figure slighted like that.
"Think before doing that again!"
"Well, well, I guess the two single girls should be kept company by the third!" Joyce giggled at the sight.
"Two naked girls is enough."
"I won't get them off, I promise. I'll just keep them company for a while."
"You do that! I want to take a shower!"

Janie for her part didn't mind except that a couple guys saw her naked. She didn't care if she was naked or fully dressed as long as it was all in fun. Here, it was all fun and games with the people she loved most in the world.

Somewhere, in another world, there was a man who actually was attracted to Janie for who she was and not her body; that was a comforting thought.

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"Well, girls, the results are coming in! You'll get released in the order people think you're the cutest!"
"MMMM!" Jenny moaned. She, Hannah, and Zoe had been tied up for 6 hours, never mind Joy.
"I love you, Jenny, but you lost," Nichole gave her a kiss on the forehead.
"HMMM!"
"Come here, winner! Orange you glad I didn't say Banana, Hannah Bandana?!"
"Hmph!"
"I love you, too!" Nichole gave her a big hug after she undid the hogtie.

Next was Jenny, then Zoe, then Joy. Poor Joy was tied first and released last.

"Life's not always fair!" she said with a laugh.
"Let's go out to dinner, girls," Zoe suggested.
"I like this idea!"
"Let's get Casey to join us!"
"Yeah!"

What better way to go into Christmas than with the joy of loving your friends and relations?

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"Sera, get into something shorter and join me in the 'workshop' girl," Giovanni said to her with a grin.
"Let me say goodnight to Benny and then I will join you."

Sera didn't know what Giovanni wanted, but she changed her jeans for trainers and put her socks and shoes back on. Now she was in all black.

"What you need? I thought this was a Christmas secret out here?"
"It is. You'll see it on Christmas morning like the rest."
"Why am I here then? [Is that tape?]"
["Hmm... sticky and black... black like your clothes!"]
["Gianni!"] Sera laughed as he taped her wrists behind her and kept wrapping until he was high enough to wrap continuously around her waist.
["Hey, I can guarantee no one will bother us except maybe your snoopy friends!"]
["True,"] she watched with a sparkle in her eye as he wrapped her elbows then continuously above and below her breasts.
["I see that look in your eye. The magic!"]
["Yes! Just don't take my shoes off because of the metal!"]
["OK, I won't! Though I know you like eating your own socks!"]
["Laundry is right there..."]
["I wouldn't dare! This isn't college where you have a personal basket!"]
["Better safe than sorry!"]
["Yes!"] by now Gianni was finishing her ankles after taping her knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs.
["Let's do this!"]
["Shut up!"]
"MMMM!" Sera's eyes sparkled more as he wrapped her face in 6 layers of the tape.
["Let's do this right, like your friends do."]
"Hm?" she watched him set up his phone.
"Hey, kids, Gianni Randaccio here. Sera's been iced by this here mafia capo. Gimme 6 likes, or I'll keep her tied up until I'm done with my family's Christmas surprise."
"Hm!" Sera watched him take off her kerchief, fold it up, and blindfold her with it.
"Now, be quick, now!" he slung her over his shoulder, "Look at her."
"MMMMM!"
"She's suffering!" he opened the trunk of their father's car, which was always unlocked and parked in the oversized workshop/garage, and put her in it, "Help the girl!"
"MMMM!" she moaned as he shut the trunk.
"You got 30 minutes!"

Sera lost herself in a world of magic. Here was her safe space, if you will. Here was where her mind ran freely. Here was where she could be everything Serafina Randaccio was all at once. She squirmed and kicked and squealed and wailed and begged for help; it was like being kidnapped and taken away. She knew Giovanni sometimes stayed out here until after midnight, and she hoped her friends wouldn't give him the likes. The problem with these videos was that it was often obviously the hostage was having a ton of fun, and thus the viewers wanted them to enjoy the experience. This time was no different as only 3 likes came to Giovanni.

Sera was left to herself to do all those things for another 2 and a half hours, as Giovanni finished around 11PM. For Giovanni, it filled him with joy to hear his sister so happy. She was happy again, like she was when she was small. He loved doing it just because it made her happy. He cut the tape that had kept her prisoner and pulled of the pieces and then pulled up her blindfold while she ungagged herself. She squinted at the garage light, but the sparkle was still there.

["I love when you that look in your eyes; it's the same look you have when you're talking about your friends, or about us, or about Benny."]
["It's the look I have when I am thinking about how much I love people or how much they love me,"] she gave him a hug.
["Let's go in."]

They crept into the dark house and went to their respective rooms. As she did every night, after putting on her pajamas, Sera knelt by her bed and said a rosary, and she always made sure to thank God for each of her family members and friends by name. Tonight she was especially grateful for Giovanni and for Joyce. Once again, Sera fell asleep with a huge smile on her face.
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Wow [mention]AlexUSA3[/mention] the speed with which you deiver one fine chapter after another is astonishing!
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Caesar73 wrote: 2 years ago Wow @AlexUSA3 the speed with which you deliver one fine chapter after another is astonishing!
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Chapter 174: Christmas Joy
Sunday, December 24, 2017

Sera's day started as so many do: put on blue jeans, a red t-shirt, and a red bandana headband. Today she added a black apron to the mix. Mom was going to be busy at the bakery, and Sera would be busy at home. But both would be making Christmas treats. Heck, Mom might be able to bring home a ton of treats that otherwise would be tossed.

"OK, kids, are you ready?" she said to Emilio, Tommaso, Vittoria, and Benny.
"Ready to help!" Tommaso said energetically.

These 5 handled the home side of things while Roberto, Giovanni, and Umberto helped Mom in the bakery. Sera was to be more concerned with the things that couldn't be done at the bakery. This meant (1) cookies that weren't sold there and (2) foods related to that night's and the next day's dinner that could be prepared in advance.

Sera couldn't believe how quickly the day passed. It was great to have so many helpers, but her favorite helper was understandably her dear Benny. He truly was Mama's little helper, and what a joy it was to have him.

Once Christmas dinner was handled, Sera moved on to preparing the "Feast of the Seven Fishes," which included explaining to her little siblings how to properly make a pasta sauce, how to bread kalamari, and how to prepare fish. Starting around 12PM,their aunts Francesca (Uncle Nunzio's wife) and Maria (Mom and Uncle Nunzio's sister) came over to help while Uncle Nunzio helped in the bakery. Even Father helped at home. It was all about family.

They soldiered on and on. Sera never got a break and even forgot to stop to use the restroom. Truth was that she loved every minute of it though. She lost count of how many words and displays of affection there were that day, but the leading one was definitely picking up and kissing Benny. She was on her feet from when she woke up until she sat down to eat dinner; then she was on her feet again, even standing to eat dessert and help with cleanup.

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That Christmas Eve saw four teary-eyed Sjaastad children agree to sit down in the kitchen and attempt to make their own gingerbread houses. Dad helped by getting templates and printing them off the internet. Even Dad cried a little at the thought of their departed mother.

"Don't be afraid to think outside the box. We have plenty of dough," Mike said with a grin.
"Mike's income as a graduate student is coming in handy," Dad explained, "We can afford to burn up a bag of flour on this."
"I know that feeling," Erin seconded, "Paid to go to school to go get underpaid."
"Well, I've decided that medical practice is morally too hard. Being a stooge in some overpaid professors lab isn't bad. It's not the rich man's life, but it's a satisfying one!"
"It works, Michael."
"Bridget, do you realize how much your voice sounds like Mom's?"
"I've cried enough today."
"We're all crying. We all want her back. Instead, we're making her memory live forever."
"I think so. She tried to be a good Mom," Erin reflected.
"This one's for you, Mom!" Kristina said, "I'm sorry I didn't take more time to get to know you."
"What are you saying?"
"She was out of it most of the time when I was home... that I never paid much attention even when wasn't drunk."
"You have the biggest heart out of us four," Erin responded to that.
"What's that mean?"
"It means you got Mom's ability to love others... but you have Bridger's resilience."
"Bridget, Bridge, Bridger, Bridgie, Brigida, Idget, Fidget, Midget, Widget..."
"Stop it, Michael, or I will tie you up and give you a snowie [their household term for throwing someone in the snow]."
"I like snowies!" Kristina smiled.
"You can get a snowie later, OK?"
"Sure!"

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Caleigh Rondell sat in the bay window looking outside as the snow slowly fell in the backyard. The silence was occasionally interspersed with the sounds of small woodland creatures... or was it. Caleigh looked back indoors as she made her journal drawing and looked on the ground.

Tyler and Olivia were making quiet sounds into their gags which consisted of a sock and a black bandana cleave gag. Both were ziptied at their wrists, ankles, and thighs and were hogtied with another ziptie. It kept them quiet especially as they were the two biggest troublemakers. How Olivia still fit in her Indian dress was beyond Caleigh, but it was the blue bandana headscarf that showed she was planning a fuss.

Tomorrow was Christmas... and it would be a very fun day. But would Christmas Eve be as fun too?

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As the smell of gingerbread filled the house, Kristina Sjaastad, in black leggings, a matching skirt, and a long-sleeve pink t-shirt, with her hair in a black ponytail, sat on the floor for Bridget. Bridget ziptied her wrists, ankles, and thighs and hogzipped her from ankles to wrists. The gag was a simple strip of microfoam tape.

Next to Kristina was Erin, who had blue jeans and a Green Bay Packers t-shirt. Bridget had hogzipped and gagged her in an identical manner. Both were in bare feet and ready as Bridget took a photo for a "before" shot. Michael picked up Erin, and Bridget picked up Kristina. Dad graciously held the door open.

"Ready?"
"Yeah!" they muttered.
"Go!" Mike said as they both tossed their respective sisters.
"EEEEEE! WEEEEE! BRRRRRRR!" they entered into a snowbank where they knew nothing harmful lay.
"Just like you two did to me! Let's make snow angels!" Bridget quickly pulled on her coat.
"Angels... just like Mom!"
"Don't start!"

Bridget and Mike made snow angels while their sisters squealed giddily in the cold snow. Bridget stood up and took a photo before pulling out her knife to cut the hogtie bonds. She helped Kristina up and hopped her inside. There were glimmers of joy in her eyes as Bridget pushed her onto the couch and pulled off the tape.

"That was so much fun!"
"Your eyes show it!"
"That was awesome!" Erin flopped next to her baby sister.
"The super awesome is yet to come!" Mike said as the timer went off.

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"Here we are!" Lauren grinned.

Here there were indeed. Dad. Herself. Trent and Amanda. Zack. Janie. Joyce. Oh, how many people Lauren had in her life. But now was the time to continue a Patterson tradition: opening a single present on Christmas Eve.

Lauren didn't really care as much about what she got as she did about how people reacted to what they got. Everyone was happy and smiling, and that's what mattered. The room was full of love.

Cutest of all though was seeing Janie curled up with Father just like a little girl. Her all red outfit of sneakers, socks, trainers, tank-top, bandana headband, and ponytail holding her braid did her justice; she was still the cute little Janie from middle school.

Once the presents were unwrapped, it was time for those attending the midnight mass, namely Janie, Joyce, Lauren, and Zack, to take a nap because they had a long night ahead of them. Father, Trent, and Amanda would go in the morning. Lauren made sure two of them were tied up for their naps.

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"That," Erin's voice cracked, "Looks just like the ones Mom made."
"I tried," Bridget said with a sigh then smiled, "I came. I saw. I conquered!"
"That's it! They all look tasty!" Kristina said sarcastically.
"Almost like they're made of... FOOD! BAH! HAHAHAHA!" Mike cackled maniacally.

Soon, there were four little gingerbread houses in a row. The "children" then drew lots to decide who was receiving each house. It didn't matter who got which one; what mattered was that they'd had one of the most memorable times of their lives.

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Jenny's day was simple: make a dessert for tonight and one for tomorrow. And with Mom, Nichole, and Chris around, that was ridiculously easy for the girl with the camouflage bandana headband, a perfect match for her camouflage tank-top and camouflage leggings. It was a perfect outfit for being kidnapped.

That night, Jenny was indeed kidnapped. Specifically, it was time for a Christmas Eve hostage video! Ropes put her arms in a boxtie with a breast harness and crotch rope and bound her ankles, knees, and thighs. She saw her gag and blindfold ready: a blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief, microfoam tape, and a camouflage bandana.

"See you tomorrow... our first Christmas together," Nichole said to Chris.
"First of many," they embraced and kissed.
"Mmmmm."
"Mmmmm."
"Ohhhhhh."
"I'm still here!" Jenny interjected.
"Whoops! Good night, sweetie!" Nichole pushed him out.
"You're so cute... cuter than me even."
"No, you're the cutest rope bunny that ever lived."
"Rope bunny maybe. But you're cuter than me when you're with him."
"OK. It's time!"
"Merry Christmas friends! Bad news... I've been kidnapped by Nichole Petersen. She's tied me up so tightly."
"One of those is a lie!"
"It's not a lie. It's tight, and I like it a lot. I can barely move! She's made a heavy demand."
"Heavy?!"
"She needs 10 people to say 'Merry Christmas' to her by 11PM. You've got an hour. She's a mean Grinch!"
"If not, I'm keeping her tied up until the morning and telling Santa she's been naughty so she'll get coal!"
"Me?! Coal! You know I try to be a good girl even if I'm mischievous with rope!"
"She needs help!" Nichole blindfolded her.
"Look! She's starting already!"
"One hour!"
"MMMMMMM!" the rubber went into her mouth, and the knot was tied much tighter than necessary.
"Do it!" Nichole added a strip of microfoam tape, "But you know she likes it! If you succeed, I get tied up!"
"MMMMMMM!"
"Merry Christmas!"

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Joyce got a Christmas-y colored big girl TUG for Christmas. She was roped at her ankles, knees, lower thighs, upper thighs, wrists, elbows, breasts, and waist/crotch with Janie's red rope, gagged with her forest green ball gag and several layers of Christmas green duct tape, and blindfolded with a green bandana.

Ropes ran from her ankles to the footboard of her upper bunk from from her gag to the headboard. She had stripped to her underwear, but her bra was pulled up with binder clips attached to her nipples roped around the sideboard so that she had to be on her side or get yanked. Being Joyce, though, she could sleep in any position.

"HMMM!" Joyce groaned as she felt the pull.
"Enjoy that one!"
"Let's rope you up, red girl!" Lauren laughed.

Janie was roped at her elbows, wrists, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, and thighs. Her gag was Amanda's red ball gag with black straps and a red bandana OTM gag, and her blindfold was a red bandana. Photos and films followed.

Nap time.

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That apron so did not come off Sera that, that night, when she was put in a simple handkerchief hogtie and gagged by Roberto, she still had it on. Handkerchiefs bound her wrists and ankles and hogtied her. Her gag was the blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief. She lay on the floor of her brothers' room squirming and making small mews while her brothers filmed and photographed her.

"See the sparkle in her eye," Giovanni observed.
"I see it."
"I worry about that sparkle."
"Why?"
"In 5 months, she will graduate and no longer constantly be around the people who put that sparkle in her eye."
"But they'll still be in her heart. You don't ever forget people that incredible. Just like she remembers Milio."
"It's like magic."
"That look in her eye is addicting."
"It is."
"Brigida gets that same look in her eye. A lot of them get that look in their eyes. But none like our Sera."
"Mmmmmmmm...," Sera paused, "Ah uvh ooh ies!"
"Let's let her go already so she can get her rest. She's had a long day."
"Mmm!" Sera moaned with disappointment as her wrists were undone and the gag was removed.
"Why you sad?"
["When I'm tied up, I'm safe and secure in the hands of people I trust with my life."]
["Fair enough."]
"You speak a lot of Italian lately."
"Because Italian is only spoken here and with other family and friends from Italy."
"You're struggling with something."
"Only with feeling safe."
"You're safe, Sera. Now, get your sleep. Benny will want his mom up early in the morning!"
"Good night, guys."

Sera was exhausted as she knelt by her bedside and said her rosary. She hadn't sat down all day except for dinner, and it was now midnight. She pulled her headband over her eyes, reknotted it, and flopped on the bed and slept in her clothes and apron. That smile was on her face though.

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"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" Joyce arose in a fit.
"Huh? What's that?" Lauren was woken up by it.
"NO! UGH! LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!"
"Joyce, Janie? What's wrong?!"
"NO! EETH NO!"
"Joyce, wake up. Wake up!"
"OW! OP! ONFH OO IH!"
"You're still tied up!" Lauren undid the clips and removed the blindfold.
"UGH! NNN!"
"Joyce!" Lauren watched her thrash and shriek and totally lose control.
"UHHHH! BUH HUH!" she finally stopped.
"Joyce, what's wrong?!" Lauren had never seen this before and just undid the ropes attaching to the footboard and headboard.

Joyce's lungs were heaving. Her eyes were wide as saucers. She was shaking violently. Tears streamed down her face in a continuously. She stared at Lauren in total horror and broke down crying. Lauren removed Joyce's multi-layered gag.

"It was awful," Joyce choked out.
"What's wrong, Joyce?"
"I was having a night terror..."
"A what?"
"You wouldn't know. I've gotten night terrors ever since he hurt me. Janie usually wakes up and gets me to snap out of it quickly."
"Joyce, I didn't know they could be this bad."
"I try not to talk about it."
"Will you be all right?" Lauren asked as she had already untied Joyce's arms, which had deep marks because of her struggle.
"Yeah, I'll just wear long-sleeves to mass."
"Sure?"
"Yeah. Mass is the best place I could go right now."
"Let's get you two untied."

Joyce could tell Lauren's heart was crushed by this. On her own end, Joyce was just warmed to have such amazing friends who loved her like a sister. She knew the night terrors weren't her fault, so she wouldn't let them drag her down. Now, she had to make sure Lauren wasn't dragged down by them. She also knew she needed stricter limits on different kinds of TUG.

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Joy looked at Hannah and pointed across the hall.

"Want to surprise Zoe?" she whispered.
"Is this some annual tradition?"
"Yes, actually. One of us kidnaps the other every Christmas night!"
"Let's keep it alive!"

The two sneaked into Zoe's room, where the girl was sound asleep. Hannah climbed on top of her and gagged her while Joy started binding her. Soon, she was heavily and tightly tied at her wrists, forearms, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, mid thighs, and upper thighs. She was gagged with Joy's black ball gag with red straps and a strip of microfoam tape and blindfolded with a blue bandana.

"Now what?"
"Normally we tease each other by taping mouths and using nose clips or with a vibrator."
"You two force each other to jerk off??"
"Well, never thought of it that way!" Joy clipped Zoe's nose.
"NNNNNNNNNN!"
"I can't even playfully be here if you're going to do that; that's too real. But I can tickle. Vibe as you like."
"Have at it!"

Hannah climbed on top of Zoe and pinned her against the bed.

"Time to suffer," she whispered.
"MMMM!" Zoe felt both torments begin at once.

Hannah was realizing that she had a tight comfort zone. She knew too much to feel comfortable playing TUGs in anything but a friendly way. Sexuality and breathplay were definitely 'no go' for her personally. In fact, she didn't feel comfortable playing TUGs around or with men, but they were going to learn that the hard way.

For Zoe's part, it was all about enjoying their tradition of being awakened for a heavy Christmas more bondage-y TUG. This was the upper limit for Zoe, and she trusted no one more than Joy. It was a merry start to their Christmas.

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"Hey, girls, it's Jenny, the camo Gangsta Princess, here. Thank you so much for your 'Merry Christmas' wishes, as you have de-Grinched our beloved Nichole."
"MMM!"
"It was fun being tied up and her hostage, but it's good to have her hostage for a change."

Nichole, in her blue camouflage kerchief bandana and pajama pants and navy blue pajama shirt, was now tied up and gagged exactly as Jenny had been. The gag was a clean one, but the blindfold was the same. She was struggling mightily.

"The clock is turning midnight in my bedroom as I say this... Merry Christmas. I love you."
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Chapter 175: Christmas Morning
Monday, December 25, 2017

Janie couldn't believe that it was 7:30 when she woke up, but after midnight mass it wasn't a surprise. She stretched and got herself back into her red dress. Then she made her way downstairs. The only one there was Trent.

"Merry Christmas," was exchanged.
"We haven't gotten to talk," he said, "Never been alone."
"No."
"Do you want to talk?"
"Sure. About what?"
"My favorite sister."
"Favorite. Don't kid yourself; you have no favorite between us."
"Janie, you had a fit of rage on Thanksgiving, a nervous breakdown that night, ran away overnight, and had two nervous breakdowns since you got here. You've talked about not getting to know your nieces and nephews and about how you hate yourself. I have a right to be worried."
"Trent... I'm not right...," she pointed to her head, "In here!"
"Tell me about it."
"I have so many thoughts all at once. I'm talking to you while wondering about what's under the tree and thinking about how some guy in Minnesota has a crush on me!"
"I get it; I have that problem too."
"But once I have a bad thought... sex, pr0n, m@$turb@+ion, self-harm, suicide... I can't bury it easily."
"I understand fully what your saying; I can't bury things easily either."
"Trent, to use the word Lauren always uses, I'm genuinely suffering because of it."
"I... We...," he looked at the tired anguish on her face, "We love you."
"You're a good man, Trent," Joyce came out from behind the wall.
"How long have you been there?"
"I stopped when I heard, 'Never been alone' and left you alone!"
"Merry Christmas, kids!" Father came out.

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Sera woke up on Christmas morning to the happy sound of "Merry Christmas, Mommy." She slid up her blindfold and saw Benny standing by her bed. She sat up, still in her clothes from the day before.

"Merry Christmas, baby," she gave him a hug, "Mommy needs to clean up!"
"OK!"

Soon, Sera was in a long Christmas red skirt and leggings, Christmas green socks, a red-and-white candy-cane angularly-striped sweater, and, of course, her maternal birthstone ring; and later she added a Christmas green kerchief bandana that had holly berries on it, a gift from her mother. This followed a long hot shower. She then looked at the clock and saw it wasn't even 6AM. Oh, Christmas with children! She walked out to the living room where she found all the children and Mother. Only Robert, Giovanni, and Father weren't awake already.

"Buon Natale!" they all said one to another and "Buon compleanno" to Vittoria the birthday girl.

Then, when the others arose, it was time to open presents. Giovanni revealed his masterpiece: a hand-crafted metal sign that said "Randaccio" on it. Sera gave her mother the knitted prayer shawl and also made new hats and mittens for some of the others. For Sera, of course, the most magical thing was watching Benny. It was always about Benny.

Then mass.

"Merry Christmas, Sera," a familiar but unexpected male voice said behind her after mass.
"Huh?" Sera turned to see Peter, her classmate and fellow Catholic, there, "Merry Christmas, Peter, but how are you here?"
"My parents," he pointed toward them, "moved here during the semester, so now I'm here. How are you here?"
"I've... I've gone here," she clutched Benny tightly to her, "since I arrived in America."
"Merry Christmas, young man. Your sister and I go to the same school."
"Mama?" Benny, "How's he here if you go to school so far away?"
"Mama?"
"Peter, this is my son, Benny," Sera looked down, "He stays here with my family."
"It's good to see you. Nice young man. Nicer mother. Maybe we could go out sometime."
"Um... maybe we could, yeah!"
"What's he doing here?!" Roberto asked after he walked away.
"His family over there lives here now."
"Small world."
"He didn't flinch when I said Benny's mine... said he even wants to date me," Sera kept looking down, "Take Benny."
"Are you OK?"
"No. I need a little time alone."

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Hannah opened her eyes to find herself still on top of Zoe. To an outsider, it looked lesbian, but to a TUGger it's the typical scene when you're too tired to be playing anymore. She looked around and climbed off Zoe and saw that the clock said 7. In this family, that probably made her the Christmas early bird.

Though Hannah wasn't family, Mrs. Fredericks made sure that Hannah, too, was taken care of on this bright Christmas morning. The snow from the day before covered the landscape in it's soft fleecy blanket. It almost seemed appropriate as it made Hannah think of fleecy blankets, and, lo and behold, Joy had bought her a fleece blanket for Christmas!

Now, normally the Fredericks keep things simple and modest on Christmas, with big expenditures (like their Wii) meaning a smaller quantity of presents under the tree, but this year one exception was made for Hannah as a family effort. For the first time in Hannah's life, she had a smart phone, as she had still been using the same slide phone she had when she met Joy. This isn't to say that no one else had any pleasant surprises awaiting them under the tree, but this is to say that Hannah had a particularly emotional time.

"I haven't had a Christmas like this in so long!" she cried as she hugged each one.

Soon, Hannah was being brought to her grandmother's by Zoe. They talked the entire way about that the morning and the previous night and how Hannah was wearing one of Joy's skirts, but mostly they bonded as Hannah found Zoe to be understanding in the same way that Nichole and Jenny are. For Zoe, the craziness was just beginning as Joy stayed to help make the stuffing for their turkey dinner.

"You did a wonderful thing for your friend," Joy's mother said to her.
"I tried. We helped Nichole; we can help her too," she put a cut into an onion.
"You helped; we just financially helped you to help her."
"Don't be silly, Mom; you love her too. You have loved every one of my friends."
"That's because you've chosen good friends."
"I was a sleeper and drinker, Mom; those weren't good friends."
"Yet you chose these good friends over those bad ones in the end."
"Very true. I'm so glad to help Hannah and hope her day goes well."
"I do too."
"She's really anx-OW!" she cut her finger, "MOM! OH MY GOD! MOM! DO SOMETHING! AAHHHHHHH!"
"Joy, what's wrong! Oh, Lord! JIM!"
"Did I miss anything fun?" Zoe shouted walked into the living.
"ZOE!" Joy said; her face was ashen as she wrapped her finger tightly in a towel, "Help me!"
"Zoe, get your sister to the hospital!"
"Oh, what a day!"

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"MMMMMMMMMMMM!" Caleigh moaned.

The previous night, at bedtime, she had been roped at her ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, elbows, breasts, and waist and gagged with red ball gag with black straps and blindfolded with a black bandana. Now, a lasso had gone around her ankles and dragged her out of bed, down the stairs, and into the living room. Then she was freed.

"Sometimes I f***ing hate you," she laughed and scowled at Ken.
"Most times I love you! Merry Christmas," he sheepishly grinned back at her.
"Merry Christmas."

Christmas in the Rondell household went in a very different order. First, everyone arose rather early and ate a light breakfast, such as the cinnamon rolls that Mom and Eva had prepared this year. Then they opened their presents and stockings, head to church, come home to eat a Christmas lunch (nothing too fancy), and head to a nursing home to sing carols for the people there before heading home for dessert, which was the fancy part of their day.

The sticky buns were delicious; the family time was wonderful; church was uplifting; lunch was tasty; and caroling was heart-warming, especially since one of those elderly people this year now included Mr. Rondell's mother, who was very sick and quite possibly celebrating her last Christmas, much to the grief of her husband, children, and grandchildren.

The highlight of the Rondell's day was yet to come though.

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Nichole quietly fought the ropes that tightly bound her while Jenny still slept. How she loved being bound and gagged and blindfolded. It was only 5AM when she opened her eyes, but apparently Chris heard her and came and sneaked her up to the loft for some husband-and-wife cuddle time in bed. She loved being helpless in his arms like this, but the best part was when she felt him unknot the blindfold, remove the tape, and unknot the gag. Her wiped the little bit of drool on her face with a dry part of the gag, and then they kissed one of the longest kisses of their marriage. Then he finally untied her, and they quietly kissed some more while sitting up looking out at the snow.

"Gross!" Jenny said from below the loft where she could hear but not see.
"Merry Christmas to you, too, Love Police!" Chris groaned and noticed that they'd passed an hour like this.
"Merry Christmas, Jenny. I already have all the presents I need: the four people I'm under this roof with!"

Nichole was grateful for one thing: no extended family reunions on Christmas. Today, she had the entire family to herself, but she also had plans to visit her biological family that evening as well. Now was about her, Chris, and the Kristensen's.

One gift in particular stood out to Jenny though. It was a gift from Nichole, and Jenny instantly recognized it.

"It's a friendship locket. Just like the one I gave you for Christmas back when... you still lived... with them."
"I have one to forever remind me of you; and I have a wedding ring to forever remind me of Chris; I wear both every day. Now you'll have one two."
"You're such a good friend, Nichole!"

There were all sorts of small things exchanged that showed how well they all knew each other, but the greatest gift they had indeed was each other. They didn't need to spend money to prove that!

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Hannah shook violently as she knocked on the door of her grandmother's house. But the feelings were eased as Grandma brought her a cup of tea and a warm scone she'd made. Grandma even had bought her a couple sets of clothes. Then came the moment Hannah dreaded. Here she was in a borrowed brown skirt and a pink long-sleeve t-shirt and with no escape route.

"I'll get that," Grandma said warmly, giving Hannah some confidence.
"OK."
"Oh, how good it is to see my only child on Christmas!"
"Good to see you, Mom! Merry Christmas!"
"Come in. I made you some tea and scones, and the reservations are taken care of."
"You got this," Hannah whispered to herself as she stood up, choked back tears, and watched the trio walk in.
"You've always known my... favorite... foods."

Time seemed to pause right then as Hannah looked at her parents. Tears were streaming down her cheeks as she studied the parents from whom she'd been separated from for the past 5 years. No one seemed able to speak until Grandma spoke.

"Don't be stupid. Greet each other."
"Mom...," Hannah took a hesitant step forward and looked at their eyes, "Dad."
"No fears, Hannah."
"I... I've... missed you two," she walked up to them, "I've missed you so much. There hasn't been a day where I didn't miss you; I can't go more than a day or two without crying because I want to be loved by you again and never ceased loving you. Please," she choked and coughed on the tears, "I still love you. I just want to be your little girl again. I don't care if you don't want me to live with you or if you're still ashamed of me; I just want to hear you to say, 'I love you, Hannah' again."

Hannah stood in front of her parents crying, coughing, and sputtering while she looked down. No one seemed certain what to do until her father put his arms around her and rested her head on his chest. Similarly, she embraced him and finally heard the words that her soul, dying from having been starved for so long, desperately needed.

"I love you, Hannah," he said in her ear.
"We both love you, Hanna," her mother joined the embrace.
"Merry Christmas, everyone!" Grandma said in almost narrative way, having succeeded to reunite the family.

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Bridget arose and walked into the living room and plugged in the tree. Every Christmas seemed to start with her basking in its glow while all by herself. Maybe it was meant to be that way, though she missed the days when Kristina would crawl on someone's lap. Now Bridget was the short one!

The greatest surprises this Christmas came in the small things: small gifts that fit in the stocking. In a rarity, there was nothing TUG themed under the tree except for the blindfold that apparently was tossed under there after a recent game. The stockings all had a roll of duct tape in them because Erin played the part of the bad girl who fed the interest and made everyone laugh.

That was how every Sjaastad Christmas began. Later, they'd head across town to their uncle's house and home the pond was frozen so that they could play hockey. Ice hockey was unsurprisingly deep in their Norse blood; even Grandpa Sjaastad was still healthy enough to be involved! First, however...

"Mph!" groaned Bridget against her simple hogzipping and stuffed cleave gag.
"I wanted the bathroom before you for a change," Erin explained.
"Bridgie wants a snowie!" Kristina said to Mike.
"I think so!"
"Snowie time!"
"MMM!" Bridget's eyes grew wide as she was quickly team lifted and tossed into the snow.
"Snow angel!" Kristina made one next to Bridget and then photographed it with Bridget's phone.
"BRRRRRR!" Bridget shivered.
"Let's get you in!" Mike laughed.

It was a fantastic start to a fantastic day.

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Janie didn't really notice what anyone got for Christmas. Everything in the morning seemed to move in a blur of confused happiness until the noon hour when two special things happened.

"Ryan Poole... Merry Christmas to the love of my life!" Joyce greeted the young man and welcomed him in.
"Merry Christmas, Joyce Verdi."
"Come meet my other family. You know them. This is Dad Patterson, my other brother Trenton, and his Trenton's wife, Amanda. We all hit paydirt in school you could say."

As if this wasn't enough excitement, Janie's phone rang toward 12:30. It was a FaceTime call from Minnetonka. Janie thought her heart skipped a beat when that happened. How what a way to move from Christmas morning to afternoon!

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["Sera, what's wrong?"] Mother saw Sera kneeling by the votive candles and pushing in a 5-dollar bill.
["I don't know. It's been so long... I've never had a boy talk to me like that before."]
["Boy?"]
["A boy from school; his family apparently now goes to this church too."]
["Oh, that's not awkward though! A friend from school here might be rare but not impossible."]
["He said he'll call to ask me out sometime."]
["What's wrong with that?"]
["Last time I was with a man ended in Benny."]
["You were young then and didn't understand what you were doing and weren't really dating."]
["Mama... It still scares me."]
["Sera, you think every man only wants to have sex with you?"]
["Yes... that's why I've never dated again."]
["It's been 7 years dear. If you're scared, say no; if you think he's genuine, give him a shot."]
["Maybe I should. He's always at mass at school, and he's always been good to me even when working together. He's one of the only students I ever see at daily mass."]
["Why are you over here?"]
["Asking my Mother to pray for me."]
["Let's go home; Benny's probably wondering where Mama is."]
["OK."]
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Chapter 176: Christmas Afternoon
Monday, December 25, 2017

"Zoe... what happened?" Joy muttered as she finally regained her senses after being heavily numbed for a finger repair.
"You don't remember?"
"Not really... last thing I remember is you and Hannah leaving."
"You cut your finger in half while cutting an onion and got 56 stitches plus all sorts of other stuff."
"Holy cow! I have a club! Nope... nope... no memory at all!"
"I'm glad, really. It was horrible watching you freak out. But, Mudville is so small that you were every hospital doctors' #1 concern!"
"Whatever. I'm going to live anyway."
"I hope Hannah's OK."
"Me too. More importantly, you're going to be home in time for Christmas dinner and not terribly injured."
"They put a nerve block in, huh?"
"Oh, yeah, did they."
"It hurts like hell."
"More than I hurt after Hannah stopped tickling me."
"Home."

Joy and Zoe walked in to the delicious smell of turkey and stuffing. There were mashed potatoes and such, and it was only 1PM. Perfect time for an early Christmas dinner!

"JOY!" Father greeted her with a rare kiss, "How's our baby girl?"
"I'll be fine until the anesthetics wear off."
"Are you up to eating?" Mom asked.
"That I definitely am!"

The Fredericks always said grace before every meal. Today, Zoe added gratitude for the text she received hinting that Hannah was having a positive day and that Joy wasn't more severely injured.

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"Ken Rondell... the man who has a crush on me."
"Crush? Nahhhh. I just know a good person when I see. First time meeting you I got to see your best and your worst."
"Well, Ken, you can see my family behind. A whole happy lot we are today."
"We're waiting on lunch here before we head to the nursing home."
"Nursing home to visit or to spread joy?"
"Both this year; Grandma's health went south this year."
"You spend your Christmas in a nursing home though! How sweet!"
"Someone has to spread some joy around here. What about you?"
"The ol' spiral ham and some goodies Lauren and 'Manda made. Lemme tell you, those two girls rock my world."
"Well, don't mind the noise. Just Carl getting himself into trouble. Things a little tape can take care you of, right?"
"Of course!"
"You might prettier than my sisters."
"HEY!" Eva yelled at him.
"Not as pretty as the flowers you sent yesterday. That was the sweetest thing any man ever did for me."

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Hannah told her parents everything that had happened to her: from her run in prison, to her addiction to drugs, to her boyfriend, and finally to her friend Casey who had pulled her out of all that and gotten her back with good friends... friends who loved her and wanted nothing more than to help her. It was a joyous reunion for all involved, and Hannah was happy to get in the car next to her grandmother and head to the restaurant in Minneapolis. This wasn't just a celebration of Christmas; it was a celebration of Hannah being reunited with her parents.

Being so few in number, a restaurant lunch wasn't the worst thing in the world. It was the way of life for the Larsson's. Hannah barely even noticed what she ate because of how happy she was to be with her parents again. Better, by the end of the day, Hannah and her parents were firmly reconciled, but they had since moved into a small 1-bedroom and had no room for her although Hannah was welcome to visit whenever she wanted and maybe, just maybe, sleep on the couch for a weekend and have a home-made breakfast in the morning.

Hannah had her family back.

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"Merry Christmas, sweetheart!" Roberto said to Bridget as she rode in the back of the family car.
"Merry Christmas, Roberto. Ooh, hi Sera!"
"She has a new boyfriend too!"
"Sera, really?!"
"No, he's teasing. A boy from school lives here too, and he said he wants to go on a date with me."
"Wonderful!"
"Oh, look at the other Sjaastad in the car. Sjaastad. That's too hard to spell. Randaccio flows with ease!"
"It's easy to say. Shah-stad."
"No, it needs to be S-c-i-a-s-t-a-d. Good Italian spelling."
"I like this guy," Erin quipped.
"He's so cute. We're going to play ice hockey!"
"We have a decent national team... it sucks compared to a lot of others though."
"Well, this is just the winter Sjaastad traditional. You know? Visit family; play hockey; eat; come home; get tied up."
"I can get behind a day like that."
"Maybe next year you'll join me."
"I'm not the only Randaccio on the phone."

Hockey was always a blast for Bridget. She was a rough hockey player, the one pushing every inch of the limits on dirtiness and checking people into next month; she was a bruiser. Best part was that they'd probably do this each weekend until school resumed; it made Bridget happy to see Kristina adopting her style of play, which in turn had come from Erin! Everyone had fun though, and then they'd go indoors to eat dinner as a family.

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"Heyyyyyyy! Merry Christmas, Gianni!"
"Merry Christmas, short stuff! Wassup?"
"Oh, not much. Just waiting for Christmas dinner to cook. We Kristensen's can leave each other alone for one holiday."
"Good; maybe in the future we only visit on Christmas holiday! No over-crowded Kristensen gatherings."
"Hey, I love those people!"
"Good! But I don't like crowds. Just me! Heh heh!"
"Gianni's a claustrophobe!" Sera yelled.
"Butting in my phone calls too!"
"So can I!" Tommaso waved to Jenny.
"Merry Christmas, other Randaccio's!"
"Don't mind them. They're just curious."
"Sera's outfit looks amazing! I love it!"
"Oh, look at the that! Wow!" Nichole put her head in.
"Thank you, girls! Now, I have to get an apron back on and get back in the kitchen!"
"So many people streaming in!"
"We're a family all right. I love my family; you love yours. If we do good, some day we'll love each other's."
"You've gotta go, Gianni."
"Yeah, but I wanted to see you. Merry Christmas, Jenny. Say 'Hi' to your family for me."
"Merry Christmas. Mwah!"

"Was that a kissssssss?" Chris teased.
"Yes, it was. It just felt right," Jenny blushed.
"Awwwwww! Jenny's in love. I hope this one ends well!" Nichole jumped a little
"He won't cheat on me like Phil did. That's the difference."
"Someone," Nichole whispered in her ear, "will get taken hostage later."

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Caleigh's day was an emotionally painful one. After lunch, they went to the nursing home for the caroling. Olivia was a talented director and got everyone singing their parts properly. They sang for 30 minutes and then took selections after that, provided they had the ability to sing it.

The hard part was visiting Grandma Rondell afterwards. The family spent an hour with her, and from her appearance and frailty it was readily apparent: the family matriarch would soon be in paradise. Everyone left that nursing home with tears in their eyes knowing it was just a matter of time.

Caleigh wasn't going to sit around waiting on a phone call though.

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After eating, Joy went and laid down on the couch and basically passed into a semi-catatonic state because of the severity of the pain. Her finger burned in an agonizing fashion, but she refused to take anything more than Tylenol. Christmas at that point passed in a blur until the door opened.

"Joy! Oh my God! It worked!" Hannah blurted out quickly..
"Huh? What worked?"
"Joy, you helped make this the best Christmas ever! I'll love you until one of us dies!" she was very animated.
"What are you talking about?"
"Joy, are you OK? What's wrong?"
"Look."
"What happened?"
"I cut my finger in half."
"Oh, Lord! You poor thing!"
"Try to tell me again."
"Well, I went there," Hannah started rushing again, "And grandma and I talked. Then my parents came. I stood there and cried, and Grandma pushed us together. They cried. I cried. I cried and said I was sorry for being a bad daughter and begged them to just say they love me. And, Joy, they did! Joy, they did! We had such a good time together! They live in a 1-bedroom house now, but they said I can still spend a weekend with them. It was so amazing; even if I can't move back in there, I have my parents back!"
"Oh, Hannah, yay!" Zoe came in and gave her a hug.
"Hannah," Joy sat up for the first time in 2 hours, "I'm happy for you. Come here."
"It was all thanks to you and Grandma," Hannah hugged her.
"Thanks to Jesus for giving us the idea. Psst," she then whispered in her ear, "We'll tie you up later."
"And thanks for letting me borrow your clothes."
"No problem, though it'd be cute if we had matching outfits for sure!"

During dessert, stories were shared; smiles were made; memories were created. Everyone was happiest for Hannah, though. Hannah Larsson's life had finally made a full circle back to normal thanks to her TUG buddies.

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"Janie Patterson, what a big smile you have on your face!" Amanda observed.
"He likes me. For me. He doesn't just want a piece of my p***y."
"JANIE!"
"Oops. Just said the first word that came to mind."
"Naughty!"
"Someone will get punished later," Lauren grinned.
"I'll take it!"
"Look at those two, out back on the porch swing," Amanda pointed to Joyce and Ryan cuddled together.

"Isn't it beautiful? Look at the flowers and trees and birds Florida has year round."
"None of them are as beautiful as you."
"Ryan, you graduate in the fall. Do you think we'll end up back here?"
"I think you'll easily land a job at one of the Melbourne engineering firms. Heck, maybe they'll pay for you to go graduate school at Florida Tech."
"I talked to them and visited them in the summer. I hope they will think about it."
"You'd make a good professor."
"I'd make a good housewife too."
"We'll decide later. But, maybe this time next year, we can finally become a couple."
"I think so, barring tragedy like nuclear war."
"I'm looking forward to forever with you."
"Me too," Joyce then dozed off.

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["Are you OK, sis?"] Giulia asked Sera as they ate the antipasto.
["I am now that I've processed everything. I wrongly assumed every man I ever met would be scared off by Benny."]
["The right man will love little Benedetto as if he were his own son,"] Aunt Francesca explained.
["Very true."]
["You're a remarkable young woman; be patient. Don't rush things; it'll come in its proper time."]
["Thank you, Auntie."]

"So tell us about the young ladies," a cousin asked Giovanni and Roberto during the lasagna.
"Jenny is... a remarkable young lady. She's almost like like Blessed Chiara in her humility. Never thought I'd fall for a Scandinavian."
"And you Roberto."
"Let me tell you what Brigida is in short: spunky, loyal, in love with God, funny, fiery-tempered... so many things."
"You see her more than Gianni sees his lady though."
"Oh, yeah, especially since she and Sera are roommates and teammates."

["So you finally have roommates now?"] Aunt Mary asked Sera during the dinner.
["After 3 years, I finally found people I was comfortable living with, whom I can trust with anything."]
["Good for you!"] she, being the most 'with it' relative, bumped fists with Sera.

After dinner and before dessert, Sera took a break and sat on the sofa with Benny. Soon, mother and child had fallen asleep. Unsurprisingly, many people photographed the unsuspecting pair.

When Sera awoke, she had another Christmas present in form of a text. It was a rowing coach explaining that one of the graduate coaches on the men's team had graduated, and they had arranged to move the positions so that she could have it. She had gotten her rowing scholarship back, which naturally made everyone happy.

"Having a good birthday?" Mother asked Vittoria during dessert.
"Every birthday is a good birthday when it's Natale!"
"That's our little Vittoria."
"Vittoria Emmanuela Natalizia!" Umberto corrected.
"Buon Natale."

Now it was time for some of the Randaccio clan to show off their other talents. Vittoria, Umberto, Giovanni, and a few other relations, all had instruments they played. Together they'd play various Italian as well as English language Christmas songs while Sera, Benedetto, and Aunt Francesca sang.

What more could you want in a family except a day of loving each other and celebrating the anniversary of the birth of the Incarnate Word?

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"Well?" Jenny asked Nichole.
"We know where we stand. Bio Mom understands that this is my home and family, but I can't deny her the right to be part of my life when she's being genuine. It was good to see my grandparents again; it's good for them to have more there."
"Was it good?"
"Good enough. Not great, but I have zero regrets. It's almost like I was taken away from an abusive home and given to a new family who took me in and loved me as their own flesh and blood, but not the original mother has come back because she's reformed and wants a second chance. You can't undo a lost childhood; but you can still love each other."
"That's good enough for me; you're in time for dessert. Then maybe we can do some Christmas duets?"
"YES!"

Jenny and Nichole then entertained their family and friends with Christmas music via a Facebook live stream. Nichole was on the piano, and Jenny was on the violin, as they always were. It was an emotional time with Nichole permanently moving out at the end of the month.

Memories live longer though.

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"Ready, Hannah Bandana?" Joy asked.
"Let me have your bandana first so I can know how you feel when tied up in this outfit."
"Ha ha! OK!"

Hannah put on a brown bandana headband and sat on Zoe's bed. Zoe did most of the rope work to bind Hannah Bandana's crossed wrists, elbows, breasts, ankles, knees, and thighs. Joy gagged her with the black ball gag with red straps and blindfolded her with a pink bandana, but she slipped it up for a moment.

"Look at her eyes. I've never seen her so happy!"
"Me neither!"
"Good night!"
"MMMMM!"
"Now to tickle her!"

Tonight it was Zoe's turn to be the one who fell asleep on top of Hannah after a long tickle torture. Joy slipped back into her room as she had done the night before. For Zoe, it was the smile of the satisfaction of being the big sister Hannah never had.

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"You want to get tied up, Caleigh?" Olivia asked her.
"Hmmm... I dunno."
"What's wrong?"
"I'm thinking about Grandma."
"You need a distraction then. Let's play some video games or something while tied together. As not just family but as your friend."
"OK, Livie."
"Don't call me that."

They sat on the sofa with Caleigh's right ankle, knee, and thigh tied to Olivia's right and played with Tyler and Eva. It was good to be with family; family can be the best thing when you're sad.

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Sera's day ended in Christmas-y fashion in a chair in her brothers' room. Each leg was completely secured to a chair leg with duct tape. Her right in red and her left in green. Her wrists and elbows were green taped behind her back, and red tape above and below her breasts and at her waist pinned her torso down.

"Look at our Christmas girl," Giovanni said as he filmed his sister for her friends.
"Like my outfit?" she asked her viewers as Roberto pulled off her socks, "Not to brag, but my grandma got me the skirt two years ago, and my mom got me the sweater and leggings last year. And I got the bandana from Mom this morning! Isn't it all cute all together?"
"Trouble for Sera," Roberto changed topics.
"Tasty trouble, isn't it?" she asked with a twinkle in her eye.
"And now we gag her."
"Merry Christmas, friends!" she grimaced at the taste as the socks went in and were followed by a tight red bandana cleave gag and strips of green tape. She then got her Italian flag bandana as a blindfold.
"Merry Christmas!" Roberto made a thumbs up.
"Hey," Giovanni said as he ended the film, "Take that off!"
"Why?"
"Look!" Giovanni slid the blindfold down for a second, "See the spark, the joy, the thrill in her eye."
"Yeah."
"That look brings me so much happiness; it makes me proud to be her big brother."
"Awwwww," Sera was clearly smiling.
"Enjoy," he put the blindfold back.

For Sera, it was perfect to end an amazing Christmas. What made her happiest were the new prospects for her to secure a happy future for her beloved Benny.

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Bridget, still in her black leggings, blue long-sleeve t-shirt, and white crocheted jacket that came down to her knees, ended her day in ropes that bound her wrists, elbows, ankles, and thighs and tied her ankles and thighs together. A sock, a blue bandana cleave gag, and strips of Christmas wreath duct tape gagged her.

Erin, in black pants and a pink polo shirt, and Mike, in blue jeans and a brown-and-being flannel button-up long-sleeve shirt, were bound and gagged the same, although Erin and Mike had pink and brown bandana cleave gags, respectively.

For the first time, Kristina had all three of her big siblings kidnapped. Being herself, though, she was a kind-hearted captor and didn't blindfold them. Instead, after an adventurous day, they had a family TUG together under the glow of the Christmas tree.

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Janie remained in her dress for her punishment. She presented herself to Amanda and Lauren to be tied up for sleeping.

They tightly bound her ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, mid thighs, upper thighs, wrists, forearms, elbows, breasts, and waist before gagging her with the red ball gag with black straps and blindfolding her with a red bandana. They tucked her into bed comfortably before leaving.

"Merry Christmas," Joyce said, then added, "Maid of honor."

She didn't see the tear of happiness Janie shed at hearing that.

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Nichole changed into pale blue pajama pants, a navy blue button-up long-sleeve pajama shirt, and a pale blue kerchief bandana for what she thought would be taking Jenny hostage. Instead, Jenny, in pink pajama pants, a matching long-sleeve shirt, and matching solid kerchief bandana, nabbed her!

Ropes tied her ankles, wrists, elbows, breasts, and waist, and a knotted navy blue bandana tightly cleave gagged her. Then Jenny did something atypical for her but not unheard of for them: she unbuttoned Nichole's shirt.

"MMM!" Nichole protested.
"I told Chris he could have you tonight; I'll sleep in the loft."
"Ohhhhhh!"
"Merry Christmas, bestest friend," Jenny gave her a hug and a kiss and left.

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MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!
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Merry Christmas!!! I hope your holidays are great! I love seeing the Christmas Spirit in everyone.
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Chapter 177: Roller Coaster
Tuesday, December 26, 2017

"We're going to see her in a couple days, Caleigh; don't worry," Carl said.
"The doctor said she'll probably make it a few more days still, if not into the new year," others said similarly.
"Caleigh," Olivia's response was different, "If you think you should go, go; I don't want to be there when she passes though."

Caleigh was determined and borrowed her brother's car for this mission of life-and-death.

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"Oh, well, lookie here," Sera said as she got a text from Mr. Peter Larosa asking her out to dinner that night.
"What?" asked her mother.
"Mr. Larosa wants to take me out to dinner tonight."
"Do you want to go?"
"I do, and I don't. It's nothing personal against him though; [I'm just scared of dating in general."]
["Scared? Sera, no one is forcing you to go. You can also ask him to a double-date with your sister and her husband."]
["Hmmmm... no. I don't want to do that to him. He and I can go."]
["Look at my little girl becoming a woman."]
["I became a woman a long time ago; I'm finally growing up though."]
["Benny probably gave her 3 extra inches, or she'd be 5'1" like you, Mama,"] Roberto teased them.
["Roberto!"]
["What's Giulia's excuse, wise guy?"] Teresa Randaccio would throw flak right back at you.
["She's a basketball player. She had to be tall!"]
["5'11"?!"]
["Must be from Dad's side."]
["Roberto, don't you have a toilet to scrub or something?"]
"Ha ha!" Sera laughed at this.
["Sera, let's get your hair shortened a little. To the bathroom."]
["Yes, Mama!"]

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Caleigh was glad she had, in spite of everyone else's refusal, gone to the nursing home. She got to hold her grandmother's hand as she took her last breath shortly after noon; the last word's Grandma heard were "I love you" from her granddaughter. Caleigh knelt down on the floor next to her and quietly cried and mouthed to herself, "Grandma, no. I love you, Grandma. Don't go."

There was something about all this that bothered Caleigh immensely. Why did she have intuition to know these things? The doctor and nurses said Grandma would last a few more days for sure. Yet somehow she knew they were wrong and that Grandma needed someone there with her.

It was extremely difficult for Caleigh to tell her father, now the oldest living Rondell, the dreadful news.

"Grandma's at peace now, Dad. She's dancing with Grandpa again."

Caleigh begrudgingly walked back to the car and sat down behind the wheel. Before she could start the car, she yelled out "Nooooooo!" as her voice trailed off into loud sobbing.

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"Joy, are you OK?" Hannah asked her.
"No, I'm not feeling too good at all. It hurts so much! Why did Zoe have to leave so soon?"
"Because she has a job?"
"Yeah... she's such a good nurse though."
"I've got you, Joy!"
"I know you do. Are you going to your parent's this weekend?"
"Oh, definitely. You think I wouldn't?!"
"I was hoping you would!"
"Joy, my life has gotten so much better since I came here that day. I'm just... awe struck."
"That makes me happy!"
"Joy, the roller coaster is finally reaching the end."
"That it is!"

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"Janie, you should see your face! Your grimace is funny," Lauren observed.
"I'm grimacing because I feel like crap."
"Why should you feel crappy after a nice steakhouse dinner with your family?"
"I don't know. My burger wasn't raw, but I'm feeling bloaty."
"Oh, Lord, Janie!" Joyce realized, "I bet it had Worcestershire sauce."
"FISH!"
"I'll get the Benadryl."
"Too late!" Janie ran into the bathroom and hurled into the toilet.
"JANIE!"
"Oh, what the f***?!"
"You need your Epipen. You're getting horse."
"All right then. Let's get her to the hospital. Dad!" Lauren took control.
"What is it?"
"Janie's having an anaphylactic reaction to her burger; she needs to go to the hospital."
"Let's bring her. You'd better stay to keep it sane here. Joyce and I can handle her."

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Sera walked out the door in her red skirt, a black blouse, and a red bandana headband. Peter would see her as she really was. She also had a white cloth jacket with it, although she wore her winter coat over it all.

"You look lovely this evening," he held open the car door for her.
"Thank you, Peter. You're looking handsome," she complimented his suit.
"We both wanted to look our best. Pardon my anxiety; I've never dated before."
"Good news for you; neither have I."
"Do you like skating?"
"I love skating!"
"We're off to a good start."

At the rink, they skated together and learned more about each other. It was interesting to Sera especially because this young man was at mass with her so many times, yet had harbored these feelings for her for so long. She found that as remarkable as he found her strength to go to college, be a rower, and be a mother.

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"Caleigh, where have you been?" Mother asked her as she walked in.
"I spent about 2 hours...," she said in a trembling voice, "just crying. Then I visited Grandpa and cried there in the snow for another hour."
"It's hard to say this, but I'm proud of you for being there when Grandma needed someone most in her entire life. You made her journey Home much easier."
"I had too. I just knew in my heart that today was the day... at least she got one more Christmas with us."
"Caleigh, dinner's going to be ready in an hour; go talk to your father and take a short nap."
"All right."

Caleigh did as she was asked. Everyone was quiet and in mourning. This sucked all the joy out of having Carl and Olivia there as a visit with cousins turned into getting together to say goodbye, although it was expected and part of why it was decided to have Christmas in Minnetonka.

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"What happened, sis?"
"You passed out on the bathroom floor and got a concussion. Janie, you nearly died," Father said, "I'm here though."
"Oh. Last thing I remember was running to the bathroom."
"Lauren's home, Janie. You're in the hospital."
"How bad was it?"
"You were knocked out and put on all sorts machines until you stabilized. I won't bore you with the details."
"That was terrifying. I feel all out of sorts. I guess I'm staying here tonight."
"I think so."
"I don't like being in a hospital bed. Or away from you all."
"I'll stay here, Janie."
"What?"
"I'll stay here."
"Dad? Really?"
"I know when a child is scared and needs a parent with them."
"You've changed so much in the last month... for the better."
"So have you."

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"Jenny Danielle Kristensen, you must be punished," Nichole said with a grin.
"For what?"
"For presenting me bound and gagged to Chris like that!"
"He asked me to do it!"
"I like it better when I ask him to do it or when he surprises me."
"Hey, it's not my fault I did what he asked. I'm just your friend that loves you to death. It was a surprise!"
"You said exactly, 'I told Chris he could have you tonight; I'll sleep in the loft.'"
"He asked me to tie you up; and I said to take the bedroom because I figured my parents would hear you in the loft."
"Regardless, you're getting tied up very tightly for this one!"
"Bring it on!"
"I love you, Jenn!"

Poor, poor Jenny, the girl wearing a pink kerchief bandana, a brown t-shirt, and lime green sweatpants with her hair held by a brown ponytail. Nichole put her in a tight chicken-wing hogtie. First, her wrists and elbows were tied. Then her wrists were put in a waist/crotch rope so that her hands were on her butt. Then her ankles, knees, and thighs were tied, and she was hogtied from ankles to elbows. Her gag was a sock, a brown bandana, and 8 layers of clear tape. It was quite the cruel tie to be put in, and for the finishing touch she blindfold Jenny with a red bandana.

Now, this was definitely done for tightness, and Nichole set a 30 minute timer as a result. Jenny tried to struggle, but it was useless. Instead, she tried to plead for help into her gag, but that was useless too. It was intense, but definitely too tight to be sustained for a long time. Nichole cackled as she filmed her victim while talking about how, as a mad scientist, she would torture the girl.

Soon, Jenny found herself released from the hogtie soon and then retied with an ordinary waist/crotch rope and not in a chicken wing hogtie. Her gag was switched to a blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief and a strip of microfoam tape.

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"Joy, why are you crying?"
"I just a text from Caleigh; her grandma passed away this afternoon. Made me think of my grandpa."
"Awww... poor thing. I didn't know you lost your grandpa."
"Yeah, I didn't see you that day at all. That's why. I was early this month."
"I'm sorry!"
"Everyone's time comes, but boy do I miss them."
"Take it easy, Joy."

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"You have a good night, Sera."
"You, too, Peter. I really enjoyed this."
"Maybe we'll go out a second time before we go back to school."
"I'd like that a lot."
"Good night."
"Good night," Sera watched him drive off before going indoors.
["Our little girl is all grown up,"] said Papa Benedetto as Sera entered.
["Dreams do come true. I always wanted to date a man who treats a lady like that."]
["Better is when you get a man who treats a lady like that when they're married and when they're old."]
["Like your parents? He still buys her flowers all these years later,"] Sera sat down.
["70 and counting!"]
["Daddy, could we visit them this summer?"]
["We'll think about it."]
["How was the date?"] Mother asked her.
["Wonderful. We're so different, but our perspectives are so similar."]
"Mommy, are you shopping for a daddy for me?" Sera's son climbed on her lap.
"Yes, Benny, I am shopping for a daddy for you, but I have to make sure he likes me, too."
"Does he like you?"
"I think so. I like him, and I think you and Nonno and Nonna will like him too."
"Will Zio Tommaso like him?"
"We'll see."
"And Zio Gianni?"
"Hopefully all the aunts and uncles will like him. It's past your bed time. Let's go."
"OK!"

Little Benny always said goodnight to both grandparents and every aunt and uncle before going to bed. No one ever told him to do so; he just did. Sera was a very proud mother.

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"Look at her! She is perfect," Nichole said while Chris held her phone.
"Mmmm!" Jenny shook as the blindfold was slid up.
"The Gangsta Princess possesses the perfect brain to finish my experiments. Soon this cat here will be human!"

Rarely discussed among the households is the topic of pets. Jenny's family always had two cats. When one passed away, they'd get another so they'd always have company even when people weren't around. Usually a cat wasn't stuck in the room during a TUG though.

"HMM?!" Jenny couldn't believe the corniness of this as she was blindfolded again.
"Little girl, enjoy what's left of your life! I will only free her if this video gets 8 angry reactions to let me know a vigilante mob is coming to free her! Her life is in the balance! Muahahahaha!"
"Cut! That was awful! You're a twisted little freak, honey," Chris laughed.
"A sexy one though!"
"Yes, a sexy one. I never get enough of you."
"I love you," Nichole kissed his cheek.
"So, mad scientist, what's next?"
"I tickle her until she's half-dead and then check to see how many likes the video... which is now uploaded... gets."
"Have fun. I'll get to the loft."
"Good night, sweetie."
"Good night, sexy scientist! Just need your lab coat!"

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"Dad?" Janie asked her father as they watched TV.
"Hmm?"
"I love you. My head hurts."
"I love you, too, Janie. The concussion does that."
"I hope it goes away soon."
"I can't believe you're watching TV. Most concussions patients can't."
"Maybe it's not too severe then?"
"Maybe. Get your rest," he turned it off.
"Good night, Dad."
"G'night, Janie."

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"Caleigh, what's on your mind?" Olivia sat on her bed.
"I'm bothered by someone."
"Who?"
"Me."
"Why?"
"Olivia, why do I know these things? I was sitting here one day, and I just knew something bad had happened. An hour later we got a phone that Grandpa had died. It happened another time; that afternoon I got a phone call saying that my best friend's dad had unexpectedly died. Today, I just knew I needed to be with Grandma."
"It's a spiritual gift. You're extremely attached to people. Look at your journal. So many drawings of people and nature, but the entries always talk about people. Us. Friends. Family. You're a people person."
"Cursed with a special intuition?"
"Blessed with a spiritual connection to know when a soul is in distress and needs help."
"I always help where I can."
"Exactly. You're a blessing, Caleigh. Use your spiritual gifts well."
"Olivia! That's it! That's my calling! Being a Christian counselor! I never realized it until now!"
"There you go!"
"Livvie! Thank you so much! I'm glad you're my cousin!"
"And I'm glad you're mine!"
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hafnermg wrote: 2 years ago Merry Christmas!!! I hope your holidays are great! I love seeing the Christmas Spirit in everyone.
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Chapter 178: Coaster Stops
Friday, December 29, 2017

"We'll miss you," Eva, the youngest granddaughter, put a bouquet of flowers on the ground in front of the headstone.

FREDERICK RONDELL JUN 5 1936-MAR 14 2010
HIS WIFE
MARGUERITE SAINT-MARTIN MAR 30 1938-DEC 26 2017

THEIR DAUGHTER
JOSEPHINE RONDELL MAR 19 1962-OCT 15 1975

No one talked much about Josephine Rondell, Dad's big sister, who died of cancer. Grandma said more than Dad, but it was known that her death devastated everyone. Now, father, mother, and daughter were together again; the happiness was shown by a small photo, embossed in the stone, of the three taken on the last birthday before her illness was discovered. Caleigh couldn't help herself and kissed the photo; one-by-one, each of the grandchildren did the same.

After a typical French Catholic mass, albeit foreign to Caleigh's family that followed her mother's family's Lutheran traditions, Grandma was at rest. At peace. Eternally happy.

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"Joy, come on! Let's go somewhere! How about window shopping? I'm a professional at that one for sure!"
"All right, Hannah," Joy said with a smile, "I'm feeling a lot better today actually! Where should we go?"
"Well, how about us and the other girls go bowling and then window shopping afterwards? We can get lunch even!"
"I like it!"
"I'll get it all together."
"OK, you handle it. I'll tell Mom."

Hannah texted Jenny and Casey to gauge availability and then reserved a couple lanes at the bowling alley. It was much easier on her new phone.

"Joy, look! I did it! I set it all up thanks to the phone your parents got me."
"You sure did!"
"I'm glad you're my friend!" Hannah grabbed her in a hug.

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"Earth to Janie," Lauren belted out.
"Not so loud!"
"You spaced out again."

Janie had come home the day after her hospital trip, but she barely noticed a thing. The first day she basically slept all day, and the second day was a nightmare summed up in two words: Powerade and vomiting. The migraines from the concussion were much more severe than the concussion itself was, and it made her stomach churn. She couldn't hold down her food at all, and it was concerning. The third day was Lauren's birthday, and Janie finally got herself together enough to eat, but lights still hurt. She was wearing her sunglasses indoors, but sometimes she found herself closing her eyes to further reduce the light and as a result dozing off. It'd be better soon enough though, and she suspected she was just being a wimp.

It was a quiet day as Dad and Trent went to a college football bowl game, finally getting father-son time after so many years; they had planned this thinking Lauren wouldn't be down this year. This left a house full of girls and Zack. Joyce got an idea and spoke up.

"It's been a while since the two Patterson girls were kidnapped together. Can you handle it, Janie?"
"I might be quiet and slow, but I can handle it for sure! Sis?"
"Sounds good to me! I'd like to spend my birthday in ropes alongside my favorite person."
"Favorite?" Zack asked indignantly.
"It's a tie!"
"There are no ties in playoff softball."
"Shove it, sweetie!" Lauren said playfully.
"I'll take this one," Zack grinned.

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"Mommy! Can we play a game?" Benny looked up at his mother.
"Give me one second, and then we can play," Sera was cutting up something for her lunch, "There!"
"Yay! Can we play Go Fish?"
"We certainly can."

Motherhood had become the single greatest joy of Sera's life. She had nothing but pure love for this little boy, and he had the same for her. Behind her was the shelf with Christmas cards, including the one Benny had made for her. These little things warmed her heart so much; she regretted the actions, but the suffering had given way to great blessings.

That morning had been a slightly unhappy one for Sera as she had brought Emilio back to the airport that morning. It was hard for her to say goodbye to her beloved big brother as he was also her friend and hero. She watched with sadness as he departed into the terminal and waved back at her. It made her very happy he was coming to the MLS next season, though.

Now, it was back to happiness and her family here in America.

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Caleigh didn't know how to be sad really. She just knew she was sad and missed her grandma. Similarly, she knew she needed to not dwell on negative things. Thus, after they returned from the funeral, Caleigh went to her happy place: the window seat and her drawing pad, where she poured out her heart.

This drawing was going to be more detailed than anything she had ever done. This one would capture people's emotions and hearts and help the viewer experience what she was experiencing. Never before had she put so much of herself into a scene.

In time, it was complete. The scene showed her grandparents, hand-in-hand, dancing in a living room. On one side of the room, people that looked like Caleigh and her siblings and cousins and parents and aunt and uncle watched... on the other side, Jesus and Aunt Josephine were watching them. That right side of the room had a "heavenly" glow to it, and Caleigh added a divider down the middle of the room: the pearly gates. And Grandma and Grandpa were on Jesus' side of the gates.

When she was done, Caleigh quietly put the pad down, knelt down with her arms on the window seat, and cried.

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"This has been so much fun," Jenny said as they exited the bowling alley.
"It was all Hannah's idea!" Joy smiled at her.
"Ol' slice finger can at least bowl well still!"
"That is a big bandage!" Nichole observed.
"Because I have two fat metal splints in there. It hurt like hell, but at least I'm right-handed."
"I never really noticed that some of our friends are southpaws," Hannah observed.
"Which ones?"
"Janie and Sera, specifically."
"Interesting."
"Well, where do we go window shopping?" Jenny asked.
"How about we just walk around the mall?" Casey suggested, "And then we hit the food courts for lunch?"
"Sounds like a plan to me!"

The girls then wandered around the mall for hours. Chris was begrudgingly dragged along by Nichole, as he felt obligated as her husband. It was fun though. Yeah, they only spent money on food, but it was made much better by the presence of loved ones.

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"Ready?" Joyce asked them.
"Ready!"
"Give it to them!" Amanda mocked them.

Janie was in her new blue nightmare. She now had blue socks and sneakers to go with her blue trainers, tank top, ponytail (to hold her braid), and bandana headband. Naturally, she loved her new outfit.

Lauren, alongside her, was in the high school colors: yellow trainers, green t-shirt, yellow headband, and green ponytail holding her bun. She was in bare feet as she was planning on going in the pool. But, two hours of TUGging could come first!

The sisters were seated in chairs and tied the same: wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, thighs, breasts, and waist/crotch. The last two pinned their torsos to the chair back, and rope pinned their thighs to the seat. Ropes went from their ankles to the chair legs and from their ankles to the underframe. Now, it was time for gags.

Amanda held the red ball gag with black straps near Janie's mouth.

"You know I hate those. I don't want the straps and the drooling except when I'm looking for sexual stuff."
"That's why I like using them! We can use Joyce's!"
"Use Joyce's on Lauren! She's wearing green! I need a nice blue gag and blindfold!"
"Thanks!" Lauren watched Joyce come, "Now I get imph!"
"Shut up, birthday girl!" Joyce tightened the straps.
"MMMMMM!"
"OK, Janie, only because you suffered a little this week."
"Thanks!"
"Now stuff it!"
"MMMMM!" Janie moaned happily as a sock and tight blue bandana cleave gag went in.
"Tape?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"As you like!" Joyce pulled out a roll of blue tape.
"MMmmm...mmm...!" Janie watched as 8 layers crushed her face.
"Here we are girls!" Joyce started filming, "It's Lauren's birthday!"
"Mmmmm!" Lauren moaned with a look of joy in her eyes as she shook in her seat.
"The Patterson girls have been kidnapped. We need 6 people to express their birthday wishes on this video. If we get them, Lauren gets tied up for an hour and Janie for two! If we don't get it, Janie gets one and Lauren the two!"
"MMMMMMMM!" Lauren got blindfolded with a yellow bandana.
"Who will it be? Birthday girl? Or her poor concussed sister?"
"mmmm.......!" Janie mewed as she got her headband slipped over her eyes.

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Caleigh wasn't the same the rest of that day. After that, her outlook changed to one of positive hope. Grandma had gone to her reward, just like her grandfathers had. Now, as a grandchild, she had the opportunity to shower her one living grandparent with love.

"Caleigh, this is beautiful," Olivia walked into her room that night.
"What is?"
"I found your drawing pad... open... you're so talented. Here."
"Grandma changed my life. Our lives. Your life. See how happy she is?"
"Look how happy we all are."
"How happy we should all be... because Grandma is going to be happy forever."

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Bridget quietly contemplated the possibility that her baby sister would end up even taller than Mike. It was all she could do considering the two had overpowered and kidnapped her. She felt like an adorable captive in her bright blue skirt, blue long-sleeve t-shirt, and bright blue headband. Black ropes bound her ankles, knees, thighs, crossed wrists, and breasts. Her gag was a sock and a bright blue bandana that perfectly matched, and her blindfold was a blue bandana.

It was Bridget's punishment for being the most awesome sibling, or so Kristina said. Regardless of the reason, Bridget was happy to be Kristina's captive. Like a good sister, she used Bridget's phone to make sure the Cool Girls' Club saw that she was having a good time.

"MMMM!" she happily moaned into the gag.
"Comfy?" Kristina asked her.
"Mmmm hmm!"
"All right, Bridgie, let's get you on the couch and off the floor."

What more could a girl want?

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Lauren did her best to enjoy this captivity with the lack of knowledge of how long it'd last. That made it more exciting in fact! Even better was being kidnapped alongside Janie and completely helpless and unable to help each other! What birthday fun!

"Results are in! Lauren is freed!"
"Hmph!" Janie moaned into her gag with a laugh.
"Hmmmm... what shall I do with this blue blob?" Lauren asked after she was free, "Maybe... TICKLE IT!"

In one of the riskiest things they'd ever done during a TUG, Lauren tickled Janie for the full one hour without removing the stuffing from her mouth. Janie jerked and squealed and loved it all. It was super exhausting and naturally Lauren played with Janie's "booooobies" along the way as they always did. Janie loved being her sister's over-wrapped birthday present.

Instead, when it was done, Lauren detached her from the chair, brought her upstairs, changed her gag to the red ball gag with black straps, and tickled and fondled her some more. Then Joyce did the same. Amanda took a turn too. It was the typical friendship and love of the Patterson household.

"Janie's taking a nap. Concussion, you know?" Lauren said when Trent and Dad got home.

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Sera blindfolded herself with a black bandana and turned out the light before getting under the covers. She wore new black fleece pajama pajamas with a matching button-up fleece pajama shirt, another gift from her parents. They were cozy and warm, which is how Sera liked to be.

Tonight was a different night as she had told her brothers Roberto and Giovanni that one of them could come in her room and kidnap her any time before 11PM as long as she was released within 90 minutes. She had fallen asleep before one of them came in and started.

Sera awoke to the feeling of her wrists being bound behind her back with a handkerchief by one brother while the other shut the door and turned on a flashlight. She immediately put up a slight fight just to make it harder for whoever to nab her, but she was rolled onto her stomach and her face pushed against the pillows as another handkerchief tied her elbows.

"Mm," she turned her head sideways, "Think I'll go down easy?"

That protest was met with a pair of socks entering her mouth and then black vet wrap holding it in. First 3 layers tightly cleave gagged her, but then more layers wrapped around her face and then under her chin and over the top of her head, then over her eyes, then over her mouth again, and finally back around her chin and top of her head. The hair on the back of her head and from her neck down was all that was visible. Handkerchiefs then tied her ankles and thighs, and the lone rope hogtied her from ankles to wrists.

Sera squirmed and struggled and couldn't do much beyond the occasional squeal as the gag was extremely tight even though the binding itself was simple. She felt herself slung over her brother's shoulder (by the hair, she could tell it was Roberto) and quietly and carefully carried into their room to enjoy her captivity and be put on display for their TUG buddies. Being tied up was so much fun!

This was they had decided would be their last "Hurrah," at least of this severity for the year. While they would probably be able to do it every night if they wished, they were trying to be careful in case any of the other children somehow caught them. Doing it this way took away from sleep, and they didn't want to be inefficient in the workplace.

After 90 minutes, Sera was back in bed for real with that smile on her face again. In two days it would be New Year's Eve, and they needed energy to stay up until midnight.
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Chapter 179: Move Along
Tuesday, January 2, 2018

"What are you two blue girls planning?" Mother asked Joy and Hannah.
"We asked our friends to come over to celebrate the New Year. We'll stay in the basement out of your way."
"Rope time, I take it?"
"Only the best games among friends!"

Joy and Hannah were sitting and discussing different ideas. The former was in a blue skirt, orange t-shirt, and blue kerchief bandana. The latter was similar: blue sweatpants, orange t-shirt, and blue bandana headband. This, however, was not an attack of the blue bandana gang, although that idea was floated too.

"How many friends did you ask to come over?"
"All the Cool Girls' mostly," Joy replied.
"How many is that?"
"Caleigh, Jenny, Nichole, Casey... I guess that's four! Caleigh might bring her sister and cousin too."
"Oh, is that so? Hm... some 5-7 girls in my basement. It'd be a shame if they were all... tied up somehow."
"Mom?"
"I've got an idea. I tie you two up in the basement; that'll fluster them especially if they don't know that I sometimes play with you girls. I'll make some cookies for you all to enjoy. When each group gets here, I'll get them to tie each other up, and then I'll surprise tie up the remaining one."
"Mom, that's evil; it's clever."
"I like it! We get to spend a few hours tied up in a basement!"
"Do I get to tie up her at least?"
"No."
"Aw, Mom!"
"You've had plenty of other days."
"She lays it down like you're still 11," Hannah giggled.
"Let's move along and get this show going. I'll get my things."

Mom, Joy, and Hannah went into the basement, which was fully finished. There was a couch with two ottomans, a huge table and chairs, and a refrigerator. There was a projector and sound system, too; it was perfect for movies, guests, etc and more like a home theater.

"You two girls lie on the table now."
"All right. This is fun!"

Both girls had fabric scraps bind their ankles, thighs, wrists, and elbows as well as hogtying them from ankles to wrists. Rope made the breast harness, and fabric made the waist "rope." Both were gagged, at Joy's requests, with orange rubber balls threaded with blue bandanas, so that Mom could be sure they didn't choke.

"I'll be sure your friends get to you," Mom said as she took a photo and video using Joy's phone.
"Nks!"

Hannah and Joy looked at each other. What a crazy but fun way to spend a day with your mom and friends! They happily grunted and [unintelligibly] discussed their hopes for the plan. Kidnapped by Mom!

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For the record, not much had been done to "TUG in the New Year." Jenny had tied up and gagged Nichole and cuddled with her because Mom and Dad had gone to sleep.

Caleigh's family stayed up, but no TUGs occurred. In the other houses, either disapproving people stayed up with the TUGgers (Sera, Janie), or they didn't care and went to bed (Joy, Bridget). Joyce and Hannah spent the weekend at other houses (Joyce at her Uncle's in Sarasota; Hannah at her parent's).

This meant today was really the day to "TUG in the New Year."

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"I don't think I know you!" Mrs. Fredericks greeted Caleigh and Eva.
"I'm Caleigh; I'm one of Joy's friends. This here is my sister, Eva."
"Joy said there'd be three of you?"
"Our cousin had to go back home."
"I understand. It's OK then! Come in from the cold!"

Caleigh wore blue jeans, a pink long-sleeve button-up shirt which was tucked in, and a belt. Eva had black leggings and a red t-shirt. They wiped their feet and took off their coats.

"Put those here," she pointed to the couch.
"OK!"
"The girls are in the basement. Oh, Caleigh, you're a tall girl. Could you get something for me?"
"Oh, sure!"

Eva went down to the basement, which was now a dungeon. It had a very appealing entrance and clearly was done with quality and probably cost time and money. She turned the corner and gasped when she saw Joy and Hannah.

"Hey, you two, what's up?"
"Lllllppp!"
"How'd you two get here? You're tied up differently from how I play with my sibs and cousins!"

"Miss Caleigh, I see your little bag there. Go down and make sure your sister is getting along with Joy and Hannah. I'll make sure you get a warm cookie before your sister does! Treat her well!"
"Are you paying me to go downstairs?"
"Well, yes, sort of. Just go down there; Joy wants to make sure her friends have a great time!"
"I think I get it."

Caleigh went downstairs and immediately laughed when she saw the two girls kidnapped. Eva was bewildered by their bonds but clearly found this fun.

"Did your mom do this?" Caleigh asked them.
"Mmm hmm!" they nodded.
"Look at this couch. Eva, it's time!"
"For what?"
"Your captivity to begin!"
"Oh, OK then! I don't get to kidnap anyone today I see!"
"No, you don't!"

Ropes bound Eva's wrists, elbows, breasts, ankles, knees, and thighs. Caleigh put the two ottomans together and hogtied (from ankles to wrists) Eva on top of them before gagging her with the red ball gag with black straps.

"A perfect match!" Caleigh said with relish about the match between the gag and Eva's clothing.
"Mmm hmm!" Eva was proud of Caleigh's work.
"You're nice and comfortable?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"Great!"
"I agree!"
"Mrs. Fredericks! You scared me!"
"Good!" the plump mother (plump, not fat) pushed Caleigh onto the couch and bound her wrists behind her back.
"So this was your plan!" Caleigh laughed.
"That's right! Make sure my little girl and her friends had fun together!" she replied as she bound the victim's elbows.
"You're good at this!"
"I played TUGs with my brothers and sister as a girl! 3 boys vs. 2 girls... you get good at it!"

Mother bound the softball pitcher's ankles, knees, and thighs and hogtied her before roping her breasts and pinning her waist with fabric. The bag nearly empty! Mom gagged her with a blue rubber ball threaded with a red bandana.

"Good thing Joy refreshed me on how to use rope! I don't have enough fabric to tie anyone else! Let's secure you two!"
"Mmm!" Hannah and Joy now had bound knees.

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"Hey, Mrs. Fredericks!" Nichole and Jenny entered.
"You two... Joy calls you something... Gangster something?"
"OK. I'm Gangsta Queen. Jenny's Gangsta Princess. Joy's Gangsta Girl. Our friend Sera is Gangsta Chick. And our other friend Janie is undecided. Either Gangsta Flag or Gangsta Jock."
"Well, Gangsta Girl and your other friends are waiting for you! Jenny, give me a hand with these cookies?"
"Sure thing!"
"I'll see you later, Jenny!"

Nichole, in her white sweatpants, black t-shirt, and white kerchief bandana, went downstairs to visit her friend. She took it slowly though as the cold weather made her leg hurt. She slowly rounded the corner and walked into TUG paradise.

"Oh, my goodness! What a surprise! Who are you?" Nichole walked up to Eva.
"Iffah!"
"Oh, you're definitely Caleigh's sister! I'm Nichole!"
"Nithe a mih ooh!"
"You girls look so happy! How long have you been here?"
"if-eeh!" Caleigh indicated 15 minutes.
"uhty!"
"So only half an hour! Nice!"

Jenny remained upstairs with Mrs. Fredericks. She wore brown sweats, a pink school t-shirt, and a solid red bandana headband with her hair in a brown ponytail. Together they made cookies. And talked.

"I'll make a deal with you, Jenny, since you've been so good to Joy for so long."
"A deal?"
"Go down there. Kidnap your sister. You'll get a cookie before her," she winked.
"Tie up Nichole? For a cookie? I don't need payment, but you're scheming."
"Just go for it."
"OK, I will!"
"I'm making sure my little girl's friends have an unforgettable time together! Now, get out of here! Move along!"
"I think I'll like being tied up by you!" were Jenny's last words before she shut the basement door.

"Jenny, look! Captives! Numerous ticklish captives!" Nichole said as she took selfies.
"And you're going to be one of them!"
"Oh, no, Jenny!" Nichole went to the far side of the table, "Not after last night!"
"My cuddle bunny! Come here!"

This dance went on until Jenny started chasing after Nichole, who was helpless and slow.

"Come here! Oh, Lord, I love you, Nichole!" Jenny started wiring Nichole's elbows behind her.
"Oh, today I get the wire!"
"The best for you!" Jenny pulled socks over her arms.
"I like your best!" Nichole felt her elbows get tied.
"Because you're my sister, my bestie, my everything!"
"Here's to to the next 17 years of friendship!"
"Shut up!"
"MMM!" Nichole got Joy's black ball gag with red straps in her mouth.
"Let's finish you!"

Nichole got wired at her breasts, waist, ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs and rope hogtied from ankles to elbows. Jenny put her on the other side of the couch. Nichole smiled at her and grunted.

"Good job, Jenny! You're so careful with making sure it's tight but not harmful!"
"Thanks, Mrs. Fredericks!"
"Your friend Casey arrived. Want to finish her off?"
"Finish her off?"
"Yes!"
"Mmmm!"

Casey walked into the room. She had a scared look on her face. She was in her true Cool Girl's fashion of black sweats, a Golden Gophers shirt, a black hoodie, and a black bandana headband. Rope tied her wrists and elbows, and she also was gagged with a blue rubber ball, this one threaded with a black bandana just for her.

"Look at you! Didn't know Joy's mom played TUGs? She's never played with anyone besides Joy, Hannah Bandana, and Zoe though!"
"Oh!" Casey breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's get you in this chair!"

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Jenny tied Casey's breasts, waist, ankles, knees, and thighs and ran rope from her her wrists to her ankles. The chair had a low back, though, and thus didn't do much to pin her down. Casey was helpless though with no one in reach.

"How do you want to be tied, Jenny?"
"Ummm... Hands in front! Make sure to put some of this over my mouth; I hate drooling like they are!"
"OK!" Mom Fredericks took the duct tape.

Jenny's wrists and elbows were tied in front as well as her ankles, knees, and thighs. Her wrists and elbows were fastened to her ankles and knees, and she was gagged with an orange rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief and strips of gray duct tape. She was then laid on her side on the floor.

"Now, I'm sure you girls don't want to forget this occasion," Mom took her daughter's phone, "Say cheese!"
"MMMM!" the girls looked at her as she took the photo and then started a film.
"My, my, look at this carnage... now who did all this to these girls? Look at them all helpless. A real pro got them!"
"MMMMMMMMM!"
"Poor girls... Joy, Jenny, Casey, Nichole, Hannah... and I forget these two's names... Caleigh! And... Anna?"
"Ivvah!"
"Eva, that's right! Sorry, sweetheart. Now, you girls stay here for about 30 minutes, and I'll bring down some warm cookies, OK?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"Bye now!" Mom ended it, "I'll be back in half an hour! Too bad Zoe isn't here."

The girls couldn't believe the crazy events that had taken place and led to this moment. On the bribery of cookies, Mom had arranged for everyone of them to be kidnapped. Mom. Mom had kidnapped Joy and her friends. Mom. Sweet innocent loving Mom.

There was nothing to do now except enjoy being tied up. It was easy to enjoy it in a set of circumstances like this, which so emphatically put the 'G' in 'TUG.' The basement was filled with the sound of 7 girls, all aged 18 to 22, trying to find any way to escape and enjoying captivity.

"Who's ready for cookies?" Mom asked as she came down with a stack of cloth napkins and a bunch of chocolate chip cookies.
"Mmmmmm!"
"Been a while since I fed someone who was tied up! Sorry, Joy, I forgot the milk."
"Hmmm?!"
"Jenny, you were quite cruel to this Gangsta Queen!"
"Wll hmm nn gk r ah etht!" Jenny explained herself.

For those hogtied, Mom undid the hogties for safe feeding, namely Caleigh, Eva, Nichole, Hannah, and Joy. Then she removed each girl's gag and put them on a napkin.

"Now, as I promised, girls! Joy and Hannah first! Then Caleigh. Then Jenny. Then we'll feed the rest of you in the order you arrived."
"Wait, what?" Nichole asked.
"Bribery, girl. I promised Jenny she'd get a cookie earlier than you if she tied you up for me!"
"You did the same to me and Eva!"
"Oh, so that's why I didn't get to tie any of these new girls up! I've only gotten to stare at them for an hour!" Eva was amused by this.
"We got the best of it, Joy!" Hannah laughed.
"I agree!"
"In a way, Hannah Bandana and Gangsta Girl of the Blue Bandana Gang did kidnap everyone!" Jenny noted.
"You could say that," Mom smiled as Joy and Hannah took a bite out of cookies.
"Delicious, as always! Thanks, Mom!"
"Yeah, thanks Mom 2!"

In due time, Mom fed each girl two cookies and put their gags back on. This time, though, she didn't redo the hogties on Eva or Hannah. She helped Hannah onto the couch next to Caleigh and Eva and gave the entire group their orders.

"You girls should be able to work together and escape. Take your time and enjoy the tie up though. Now, if you do escape and don't help the others or don't cooperate, I will tie you back up meaner than before. Comprende? Have fun, girls! I've heard about you, Caleigh. You escape everything!"

With that, Mom went back up the stairs and left the girls to work on their escape. Even Caleigh spent a while stumped by the rough fabric bonds. Mostly they were having too much fun being Mom's prisoners, though, and enjoyed it for about an hour or two before they made an effort to escape. Hannah, knowing "Mom 2" and her tying better, had to assist Caleigh. She and Joy did better than Caleigh, but in tie all 7 girls got untied, with Nichole having to be completely untied by the others due to the roughness of the wire. There was drool everywhere, too.

"That. Was. AWESOME!" Caleigh said.
"Big, big, big group hug!" Joy said.
"I hear a commotion down here!" Mom shouted down the stairs.
"Thank you, Mrs. Fredericks, for one of the most memorable and happiest TUGs any of us ever experienced!"
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I feel for Caleigh my Mom passed a year ago. It sucks and it's hard and truly can't be understood fully until one experiences it for them selves. I'm glad she had good friends and family to help her get through it. I loved see her Mom join the action as well.
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hafnermg wrote: 2 years ago I feel for Caleigh my Mom passed a year ago. It sucks and it's hard and truly can't be understood fully until one experiences it for them selves. I'm glad she had good friends and family to help her get through it. I loved see her Mom join the action as well.
This was Joy's mom playing with the girls, not Caleigh's. I still ache over my own grandparent's deaths.
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Chapter 180: I Love Loving You
Thursday, January 4, 2018

Nichole Petersen, in teal sweatpants, a navy blue long-sleeve t-shirt, and her beige-and-teal floral kerchief bandana, zipped the suitcase shut. This was it. Today was officially ending the 22+ years of her life in which she was a resident of Mudville, Minnesota.

Nichole walked around the bedroom that had been officially hers (and Jenny's) for 3 years and de facto hers for another 14. She looked at the walls that had several pictures on them: Jenny and her brother, Jenny and her parents, Jenny and Nichole, Jenny and Nichole and their parents. She sat down on the bed and started to cry.

"All set?" Jenny asked her.
"Yeah... Just my turn to be the one crying."
"The sooner you leave, the easier it'll be. It's been a pleasure to be your sister for so many years, but we'll still be sisters."
"You're right. Let's go."

They all walked out to the car on this Wednesday afternoon. Classes would begin in just over a few days anyway, so it was necessary to get back to St. Croix Falls. Nichole turned and looked back as the sun was setting; Nichole delayed her departure so she could say goodbye to them all together.

"Mom, thanks for so many things. The bed. The food. The love. The conversations. For being the kind of mom I wanted," Nichole hugged her.
"Dad, thanks for being the father figure and example of manhood I needed in my life. For all the efforts you made to protect me. That's why I chose Chris; he's a man like you."
"Both of you thanks for treating me like your second daughter. Many days I forget that you're not my biological parents. Thanks for all the love. For visiting me every time I was in the hospital. I can't list it all. When it's time for my children to visit their maternal grandparents, they're coming here. I know I'll always have a home here."
"Jenny, it'd take me 4 hours to say it. Thanks for so much. See you in a few days."

After many tearful goodbyes, Nichole and Chris began the one hour ride back to school. There was just one more semester to go.

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Much earlier in the day, Roberto and Sera arrived on campus.

["Serafina, it's a beautiful place, isn't it?"] Roberto turned and looked at her as they walked back to their dorms.
["I hate they made me come back early,"] she muttered under her breath.
["What are you saying?"]
["I hate those motherf***ers for making me come back early! I wanted more time with my Benny!"]
["Sera?"]
["I said to f*** themselves to hell! @$$#0|e$!"]
["This isn't like you!"]
["First they take stuff away from me because I'm a mother; then they give it back because they're scared I'll sue them. Then they jerk me back here like this for 'coaching 101' that I don't need! I want Benny, Roberto! I want to be cuddling with my Benny!"]
["Calm down, Sera!"]
["Robert, I hate them with my life!"] she sat down on a bench and sobbed, ["I only took it because I couldn't add financial burden to our family."]
["Serafina, it's OK to be upset by it. It's OK. We're here now. Just do your best for the money. Do it for Benny."]
["My little boy."]
["Let's get you in your dorm, OK? Get you settled in before Joyce arrives."]
["I'm sorry for exploding. I've been hiding that since Christmas because I didn't want to say it in front of anyone but you."]
["It's all right. I love you regardless."]

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"Ah, breathe that cold but fresh air!" Lauren said as she stepped out of the Jeep.
"I love it!" Janie responded.
"It's like a second home!" Joyce added.
"Ready, Janie?"
"For my last semester? You bet I am!"
"Look at her; 19 years old, one of the best softball players in the world, and about to graduate with a 4.0 GPA in civil engineering and with half her master's completed!"
"And in a month, she'll be spending a week with Team USA at softball camp!"
"You sure that's your sister, Lauren?" Zack asked her.
"Yes, why?"
"She's too perfect. Sounds like a robot to me!"
"I have my issues, Zack. Lauren, I'm dreading and looking forward to stepping in that shrink's office Friday."
"Janie," Lauren put a hand on her shoulder.
"Can I borrow the Jeep and pick up Caleigh tomorrow?"
"You mean visit your new boyfriend?"
"I might stop and do that along the way for a couple hours."
"That's all right by me."
"We've been sitting for 4 hours. Let's go for a walk around the block and then eat," Joyce suggested.
"Sounds good to us!"

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"It's home now!" Nichole said as she finished unpacking.
"That it is!"
"I guess the Christmas tree did need to go."
"Yeah... it looked awkward being there still."
"So it begins."
"Here's to us."
"It's mind-blowing... I go from 17 years of life with one amazing person... to 70 years with another amazing person."
"I think I need to take a shower."
"Y'know... even after a close moment there... we've been good since November."
"How I tie you up and make you work up a sweat first?"
"I think I'd like that."

He kept it simple: ropes bound her ankles, thighs, crossed wrists, and breasts. Her gag was a knotted handkerchief and a strip of microfoam tape. She struggled and squirmed for 15 minutes, and then he wrangled around with her trying to kiss her for 15 minutes followed by 15 minutes of tickling. Then the shower followed all that.

Afterwards, Chris was sitting at the table emailing a professor when Nichole came up behind. She put her arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek.

"I love loving you," Nichole said.

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["Sera, how about we tie you up? Good, I mean."]
["That'd be nice. A good long struggle to get the energy out of me and have fun with you!"]
["Ooh, I forgot about the wire!"]
["Let me get all comfy because I want a real torture and to get super sweaty!"]
["Go then!"]

Sera emerged in navy blue trainers, t-shirt, and kerchief bandana with white socks on her feet.

"Bring it on!" she challenged.
"You got it!"

Roberto boxtied her arms and held them with a breast harness and crotch rope and then tied her ankles, knees, lower thighs, mid thighs, and upper thighs. All was wire but the crotch rope. He ran a rope from the back of her harness to the hook on the ceiling. Her gag was her black ball gag with blue straps.

"Tickling time!"

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"That was great. Yep, that was good food. Thanks Zack," Janie said.
"All I did was get sandwiches from the stores."
"Goooood sandwiches," Lauren replied.
"I've got to get to my dorm," Joyce said.
"Want a ride?"
"Nah, I'll walk."

Joyce walked along in the brisk cold air. At least it was cold and not freezing. Joyce liked these days as she was justified in pulling up her coats hood and wearing a scarf which she never got to do in Florida. Soon, she was opening the door to her apartment.

"Hahaha!" greeted her as she entered and quickly shut the heavy door.
"What are you two up to?"
"Tickling?" Roberto asked in return.
"Wow! How long?"
"I don't know. Of and one for a long time. I had her on the hook a while then put her on the bed with her legs fastened like that."
"Ooh ouths!"
"Two hours! And you never used the signal?!"
"Nuh uh!"
"She'll play hockey and tackle football with us boys! She once did a triathlon for fun! Two hours of sweating is nothing!"
"Glad you two had so much fun."
"Now it's time though."
"To what? Her clothes can be rung out, and there's about a quart of drool everywhere."
"Exactly!" he took out the ball gag, "Want the honors?"
"Of what?"
"Don't you pay attention?" Sera asked as her lungs heaved while she sat up, "Gimme a hug. I missed you."
"I missed you too!" Joyce sat and gave her a hug.
"Roberto posted multiple sets of photos and vids!"
"Haven't checked in hours!"
"I'm all tired, sweaty, gross!"
"She likes being gagged with her own socks!" Roberto explained.
"Oh, is that it? Well, then, I'll oblige you this! Roberto, get me two navy blue bandanas!"
"That's my Joyce!"
"You like this? Really?" Joyce asked as she removed the socks.
"Well, it's gross. But it's my niche in our TUGs! Ever since Nichole did it that one time, my brothers do it to me every chance they get!"
"Like the Christmas video!"
"Like that!"
"Stuff!"
"MMMM! UGH!" the socks went in and were fastened by a navy blue bandana.
"Don't forget the tape!"
"Oh, how could I forget!"
"Mmmmm!" Sera watched with glee as a strip of microfoam tape went over her mouth.
"G'night, Gangsta Chick!" Joyce blindfolded her with the other bandana, "It's only 8PM!"
"MMMM! ETH! NK OOH!"
"You're welcome! We'll decide later about you," Joyce pushed her back onto the bed.
"She's been harboring stress and needs this. She's upset rowing made her come back earlier than planned."
"Well, we can watch her destress."
"Did you see the sparkle in her eye when you gagged her?"
"I did!"
"You put that sparkle in her eye the day you asked to be her friend. She had no one. Now she has you and so many others, and being tied up reminds her of that. Thanks for being her friend, Joyce."
"It's my pleasure! I just wish I had become her friend years sooner... she went three years all alone as that girl who sat by herself and muttered stuff in Italian."
"That was what she was. She only opened up at home. Now she has 10 other people she loves like family."
"She sounds like she has so much fun when tied up. Her mews and grunts exude joy."

Sera was indeed exuding joy. Being tied up was, in her mind, her new single favorite thing to do besides be with friends or family. When tied up, it was always by someone she loved and trusted, and she loved the feeling of being their prisoner.

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"You're unusually quiet, Chris," Nichole said as they cuddled on the couch by the light of a YouTube fireplace.
"I want the first night of the rest of our lives to be remembered like this. Us quietly loving each other."
"OK."

Nichole curled up tight against him and pulled a large quilt, a surprise late "wedding present" from Joy's mother, over them so only their heads were visible. They then sat like this for a long time, perhaps an hour or so, before Chris turned, turned her head, and kissed her on the forehead. She kissed him back on the cheek and smiled at him.

"The day I met you, I knew it was you, Nichole. I pray every day I love you as much as that first day."
"I'll never forget lying there in a hospital bed and you asking to marry me. I didn't care about the injuries anymore."
"No more injuries, please!"
"I'll try."
"And you," he pushed her so her back was on the couch, "Always look so cute."
"I'm glad someone finds Gangsta Queen's style cute."
"Her heart's cuter."
"Let's dance!"
"Have you ever danced?"
"Nope. I just know what I've seen from old movies, Jenny's family, and my grandparents."
"Well," Chris said, "Let's see if iHeart can provide us some Olive Garden music."

Together, they danced til bedtime, reveling in the beginning of the rest of their lives.

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"I see a prisoner of love," Lauren said as she looked at Janie.
"A prisoner of love? Like a prisoner for 24 hours kind of prisoner of love?"
"Are you game?"
"Let's make it way cool! You keep me hostage in my apartment and have to check in on me for the 24 hours!"
"Oooh... creepy vibes!"
"Just one problem: Caleigh."
"Maybe I can arrange for her and Ken to come here instead!"
"Either way, I'm yours until tomorrow morning at least!"

Janie, knowing she'd be sweating, changed into red: trainers, t-shirt, bandana headband, socks, and sneakers. So began a spooky TUG to say the least. Lauren roped Janie very well: wrists, forearms, elbows, waist/crotch, breasts, feet, ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, mid thighs, and upper thighs. Janie was gagged with a blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief and blindfolded with a red bandana. Then she loaded Janie into the trunk of the Jeep along with her suitcase and bags. She sneaked Janie into the apartment and left her on the couch.

"Stay safe, my captive! Tomorrow we begin the experiments on your body!"
"MMMmmmmmm!" Janie pretended to panic.
"Almost like a real kidnapping so far!"

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"OK, Sera, you're so happy there! It's almost 11PM. Want to stay tied up all night?"
"Mmmm hmm!"
"Let's change that gag then!"

Joyce took out Sera's gag and put her black ball gag with blue straps back in her mouth. She gave Sera a hug and a kiss.

"Maybe Roberto's right... not to sound proud... but I did change your life for the better."
"Mmm hmm!"
"Time to tickle you again!"
"MMMMMMM!"
"Your boobies aren't fun like Janie's."
"Hmph! Ut uph n ickah ee!"
"Shut up and tickle! Right! No fondling!"
"Mmm hmm!"
"Here it comes!"
"BA HAHAHA!"

After another 30 minutes, Joyce bid a huffing and puffing Sera good night. Sera would have been smiling as she fell asleep, but the gag prevented that.

Life just got better every day.
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Chapter 181: Thrice Around the Clock
Friday, January 5, 2018

Janie stirred a little and opened her eyes to see blackness. Blindfolded. She let out a cry for "HELPPPPPPPPP!" but only muffled noises came out. Gagged. She squirmed a little and couldn't move. Bound.

"TICKLE TIME!"
"GAAHHHHH HAH HAH HAH!" Janie felt Lauren's finger dig into her ribs.

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"MMMMMMM! MMMM MMMM MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM MMMM!" Sera signalled to Joyce.
"Want your gag out?"
"Mmm hmm!" her captive nodded.
"OK!"
"UGH AUGH! Oh, such drool!" Sera laughed.
"So what's your plan?"
"I want to keep it easy going. I'll let you know when I need the bathroom or am hungry. Otherwise it's just us having fun!"
"Like?"
"How about you get us breakfast sandwiches from the SUB?"
"I can do that!"
"Would you remove the blindfold first?"
"Sure thing!"
"Oh, thanks!"
"I'll be back!"
"OK!"

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"Pancakes, bacon, and fried eggs! My favorite!" Janie said from her new chair confinement make of zipties and rope.

Janie's ankles and knees were zipped to the chair legs, and rope had her waist and above and below her breasts pinned her torso.

"I know it!"
"Why do you dote on me like this, sis?"
"To remind you you're loved."
"I need it because I'm sitting here simultaneously thinking 'My sister loves me' and 'What idiot could love me?'"
"It's a battle."
"It's all Mom's fault. Hatred from a parent undoes all the love from the rest of the world."
"Is that it though?"
"It's all I've got. I was abhorrent in her eyes, one of two people who should have unconditionally loved me."
"Ironic from a woman who said you always had a home there no matter what."
"You think that doesn't haunt me now more than ever?! Lauren, I don't know what she did and didn't mean; fact is if she really loved me, by now she'd have called to apologize."
"Whatever... you're my sister, the academic and athletic star!"
"I'm just your sister... that's all I need to be happy. My phone's ringing!"
"Ms. Humble, I'll get it. It's Caleigh."
"Hey, girl!"
"Hey, I heard you're unable to get me. Ken's bringing me back to school. He was all too eagerrrr!"
"SHUT UP!" Ken rebutted.
"He's doing it for his testosterone!"
"I could make you walk!"
"Dad would hang you!"

After breakfast, Lauren zipped Janie's wrists, elbows, and shoulders to the sides of the chair and left her because Ken and Caleigh would be going to her place first. She then put the same gag back in Janie's mouth.

She was alone in the dark again.

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"That was great. Now what?"
"You need to hit the stores, right?"
"Yeah, I need to get my insulin and stuff."
"Just gag me and leave me; I'll be fine until then!"
"Sure?"
"Sure!"
"Silence then!"
"Mmmm!" the ball gag went back in.
"Hour 15 of captivity! She's so freaking happy!" Joyce took a photo.
"MMMMM!" Sera sounded happy!

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"One last TUG for the road!" Joy duct taped Hannah's hands behind her back.
"JOY!" Hannah laughed.

Hannah Banana Bandana, in yellow sweatpants, a brown t-shirt, and a yellow bandana headband, was getting wrapped in white duct tape at her wrists, elbows, waist, above-and-below breasts, ankles, knees, and thighs. Joy gagged her with a sock, a brown bandana, and 9 layers of tape; she blindfolded Hannah with another brown bandana.

"Mph!" Hannah could tell she was being brought into the basement.
"Here we go!"
"Mmmm!"
"Let's secure you here!" Joy secured her to a support post.
"MMMM!"
"I need the restroom. I'll be back to stay soon!"
"MMMMMMMMMM!"

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Janie watched the time go by slowly. She expected that she'd be blindfolded, but it was an oversight. This allowed her to be in the dark with all the blinds and curtains and shut, all the doors shut, and only with the little light from the windows illuminating the sights. Here she was all alone with no one nearby. Even most of the students would be back tomorrow instead.

Soon, the door opened, and Janie watched Ken, Caleigh, and Lauren enter the apartment. Janie's eyes immediately lit up when she saw Ken enter, and she thought she felt a slight thrill in her heart!

"Someone's happy to see us!" Caleigh squeezed Janie's cheek and kissed it, "MWAH!"
"Lesbo!"
"Am not!"
"GAY-leigh!"
"Stop it! Make a zit joke, and I'll send you home in a box!"
"No zit jokes! Your Pizza Hut phase ended in high school."
"Good!"
"You are a pretty young lady, Janie," Ken removed the gag, "You don't need to be tied up to look it."
"Drag the chair in the bedroom," Lauren smiled, "Leave the door open and talk. We'll sit here and play phone games."
"I'd like to talk to you again," Janie smiled.

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"Doing well?" Joyce asked.
"Mmm hmm! Eee oo eee!"
"All right! You need some time out of that anyway!"

Sera got freed for all of 3 minutes. Then she went back to being the tied up the same way Roberto had wired her up the day before, boxtied and all. Before being tied, she put on a pair of clean socks "for later" as she said.

"Now what?"
"Ooh, let's see if there's football from Europe!"
"That's an idea!"

Sure enough, there was always a football match somewhere in Europe at any given moment. This provided a perfect entertainment to tide captive and captor over until lunch time.

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PTSD sometimes strikes suddenly and viciously. This was one of those moments. Those 5 minutes alone in the basement triggered something in Hannah, and she was back in the basement of that house again. Hannah did what she did then: scream.

PTSD is a strange thing and can traumatically bring back traumatic events. In Hannah's case, it meant remembering being left for dead in a basement. She shrieked the top of her lungs just like she did for much of those 48 hours of hell she survived. Tears poured down her face quickly.

Joy came down the stairs and heard her.

"Oh, my God! Hannah, what's wrong?"
"Mmmmmm! EEEEEKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!"
"Hannah!" Joy threw off the blindfold.
"Nnnnnnn! NNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!" she yelled and thrashed violently but stopped when she processed Joy's face.
"Are you OK?"
"NNNNNN!" she shook her head and slumped over in bitter sobbing.
"Want me to ungag you?"
"Nnnn."
"Need a hug?"
"Mmm hmm."
"I'll stay right over here, but you need some time to sit here by yourself?"
"Mmm hmm."
"OK."

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"Mmmmmmmm! So good!" Janie said as she finished eating a brownie with white chocolate chips.
"Your favorite!"
"Always. Cute to have Caleigh and Ken take turns feeding me!"
"Look at my sister and her first real boyfriend since she was 14."
"Which was how long?" Ken asked.
"Like 5 years?"
"You're only 19?!"
"Yes."
"Wowie! No rush on things then!"
"No rush at all! I have time!"
"I think you two are so cute!" Caleigh smiled.
"I think she's cute too. I have to get going. Sorry I can't stay."
"It's OK."
"I can't resist!" he kissed Janie on the cheek.
"See you hopefully soon!"
"I hope so too!"

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"I put some food in the fridge when I got here yesterday. Let's heat that up for lunch!" Sera suggested.
"OK, I'll go use the microwave in the lounge and fill up the kettle for hot water for whatever."
"Sounds perfect to me!"
"I'll go do that."

Joyce went out to do the tasks and ran into a friend.

"Hey, Joyce, are you coming to Newman tonight?"
"Hi Steph! I didn't know there was anything! Sure. When and where"
"Didn't Ryan or Janie text you? It's 7PM in the SUB lounge."
"I wouldn't know! I haven't exactly checked my texts. Nope. Nothing."
"Maybe Ryan hasn't landed yet. Will Sarah be there?"
"Sera's been super busy since she got here. I doubt it."
"All right. Hopefully I'll see you anyway!"
"Yeah, see you then!"

"How am I supposed to feed you spaghetti and meatballs, Gangsta Chick?"
"Oh, you want to feed me? How sweet of you!"
"Let's get this meal on the road!"

Once lunch was done, Sera had another idea.

"Say, Janie is captive too! Maybe we can get things working to get the Wii's connected so we can have 'Captors vs. Captives' fun?"
"I like it!"
"Tie my wrists in front! Bridgie will be here soon!"

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"You ready to come out?" Joy asked Hannah.
"Nuh uh," she shook her head while looking down sadly.
"OK."

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The video situation broke into two competitions: (1) Team Captor vs. Team Captive and (2) Team Apartment vs. Team Dorm. Part (2) didn't happen until Bridget arrived and unpacked so that there could be Team Apartment of Lauren, Janie, and Caleigh against Team Dorm of Bridget, Sera, and Joyce.

For this, Janie was tied the same as Sera, courtesy Caleigh's share of the wire. This meant the captives' wrists and elbows were tied together in front of them so they could hold a video game controller. In Janie's case, she was gagged again for this via a clean blue rubber ball threaded with a clean blue bandana.

To say everyone had fun would be an understatement. When you're loved like these girls love each other, fun just comes from living together let alone doing things together. Team Captive won the first round, and Team Apartment the second. But the captors were still captors and the captives were still captives.

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"Hannah?"
"Hmmm?"
"May I please remove the gag or untie you?"
"Nuh uh."
"May I free your arms and go away so you can free yourself?"
"NNNNNNNNN!" her tears continued streaming.

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"Now, what, Sera?"
"I think I need to be gagged and tickled until I'm soaked in sweat and gross."
"I think this calls for the hook!" Bridget grabbed a rope.
"I think so too!" Joyce agreed.
"I think I'm MMMMMMMM!" Sera's ball gag once again silenced her while Bridget ran rope from her wrists to the hook.
"It's time to suffer!"
"GUH! NNNNN! OHHH! MMMM HMM HMM HMMM HMM! AH HA HA HA HA!"

Bridget and Joyce turns tickling Sera for what must have been an hour or two. Then they released her from the hook and bound her wrists and elbows behind her back with a breast harness and waist rope, again all wire. They laid Sera on her bed and ran rope from ankles to the foot frame, as the previous day.

Bridget then got on the bed with Sera almost like they were spooning and again tickled the life out of her. Bridget was a cruel and eager tickler and always lost track of time as another half hour of torment happened to the helpless Italian girl. Sera loved every minute of it; her heart was overflowing with appreciation and love for these two particular friends of hers. Their hearts were as well.

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After a requested bathroom break for Janie during which she was released (but didn't remove her gag), Janie was prepared for the second hogtie of her captivity. She was wired at her wrists, forearms, elbows, breasts, ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. Rope hogtied her from ankles to harness and made a waist/crotch rope. She got a red bandana blindfold.

"Enjoy, kiddo!" Lauren said as she filmed and photographed Janie's struggle.
"Mmmmm!"
"One of us will come by with dinner for you. Sometime by 7."

Janie groaned as the door shut to leave her completely alone. The red Gangsta Jock was again completely helpless and left in an abandoned apartment.

Janie tested her captivity, but it was strong. She would never be able to escape this, but she could pretend she was captive of various things: a maniac, money-seeking kidnappers, revenge-seeking thugs, a rival softball team, her loving sister and friends. She had time to imagine all those things and just relax... relax and forget the mess her mental health was.

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"Sera's been getting tickled for over 2 hours, Bridge."
"It'd be a shame to not take advantage and give her a TUG shower."
"I think it'd be worse if someone gagged her with the socks she's wearing."
"Oh, yeah, someone has developed a taste for socks," Bridget removed Sera's socks and removed her gag.
"Those seem wet."
"Oh, stuff it!" Bridget jammed them in.
"UGGGGHHHHHHH!" the taste hit her tongue.
"Here's her bandana."
"It's crunchy in the middle."
"She was gagged with it yesterday; figured I'd reuse it on her!"
"Sure!" Bridget cranked the knot extremely tight.
"MMmmm!" Sera winced.
"My best for my best friend!"
"Here's her blindfold."
"Perfect. Let's get this girl into the shower!"
"Almost 24 hours!" Joyce took a new picture.

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"Hannah, it's been 5 hours. Like it or not, I'm freeing you."
"MMMMMMMM!" Hannah yelled at her as Joy carefully cut the tape.
"Hannah, I'm sorry! I didn't know that I'd trigger anything," Joy started crying, "I'm just trying to be your friend!"
"MMMMM!" Hannah felt bad for yelling.
"I don't even know what's wrong. Tell me!" Joy removed the layers of tape at once.
"Mmmmmm!"
"Come on!" Joy unknotted the brown bandana cleave gag.
"Ugh!" Hannah spit out the socks, "Joy... I have PTSD... actually diagnosed PTSD."
"What?"
"Certain things like being left alone when tied up just trigger me... I remember being abandoned by him."
"I didn't..."
"Stop it!" she snapped, "You don't know the truth about me. I get triggered like that, but only Nichole ever saw it before. I get night terrors, just not as bad as Joyce. But I'll wake up in a cold sweat where I can wring out my clothes. You can't control it, Joy; it doesn't go away even after 4 years. I sometimes see a person that reminds of me of him and go into full fight-or-flight mode."
"Poor thing," Joy hugged her.
"Tighter."
"I love you like a sister."
"Thanks for being the sister I never had."
"Of course."
"Would you untie me? I'd probably have been fine... except he duct taped me in that basement."
"I wish I had never driven you out of my life before."
"We were young. I could have chosen better people that weren't you; I chose bad people."
"Still... I saw the news reports of your trial..."
"It's hard to live with it. Stacy struggles too. I need to see her before we go back to school. She understands."
"Who is she again?"
"She was the other girl in that love triangle... who survived that with me."

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"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!"

When all alone, you're able to test the limits of your gag. In this case, while hogtied on the floor, Janie was doing just that. She could get pretty loud, but she couldn't talk intelligibly.

Being tied up was so fun. It was like an incredible world of its own!

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"That was an ordeal just getting her top off!"
"Well she was fighting me!" I'm not worried about the undies or trainers."
"She's so cute when tied up."
"The sparkle in her eyes though."
"Have fun cleaning her!
"I will!"

Sera loved her TUG shower routine with Bridget where one would clean other, who was tied and gagged. There'd be tickling, a little fondling, and a little waterboarding. All was in the context of two athletes goofing around though. By the time this one was done, Sera's body and hair were squeaky clean, and her clothes, gag, and blindfold were soaking wet.

"Mmm mmm MMMMMMMMMM mmm!"
"She wants to be ungagged."
"OK!" Bridget unknotted the gag.
"Can you untie me please? I need to do a lot of things now!"
"OK! I have to change and leave anyway. I have a date with your bro."
"OK! Joyce can handle me anyway!"

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"Hannah, I have something to... why are you crying?"
"She couldn't take it anymore, Joy."
"Who's she and what's it?!"
"Stacy... she couldn't live with it anymore... she's in the hospital... Just happened last night."
"Hannah, no!"
"JOY! Even in jail he's torturing me!"
"Hannah, I have your back."
"Joy, I have to go be with her. We just talked at Christmas, and she seemed so happy."
"Hannah, I can't believe this... I just came in here to tell you something that might have stopped this too..."
"WHAT?!"
"He was killed by another inmate last spring."
"NOOOOOOOOO! JOY! GET ME THERE PLE-HEASE! I NEED HER!"

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Silence. Solitude. No talking. No moving. No phone. Just waiting for your captor. Waiting for your captor to come feed you. Perfection.

But then thoughts wander after a while. And things can get depressing. Janie's mind began to wander... and she started to feel worthless again. She felt she deserved to be tied up and tortured for all the bad things she'd done.

Perfection was lost.

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"Here we go!" Sera came out in her new black pajamas with fleece pants and button-up top. She wore her solid black bandana as a kerchief just to accent it.
"What do you want now?"
"A simple rope job for watching TV. Really simple."

Simple it was. Ropes bound her at her wrists, at her elbows, above and below her breasts, at her thighs, and at her ankles. No gag was needed as Joyce left her to go to Newman Club.

Bridget returned first and gave Sera a blanket in which to cuddle. Bridget seemed off, but Sera didn't really mind much. Since it was them, Bridget helped Sera make a quick call home before Benny went to bed. But they forgot the time difference: Benny was in bed 30 minutes ago, but he came out to talk to Mom for 5 minutes. Then Bridget got her own pajamas, which they discovered were actually a lavender version of Sera's.

"You had sex with my brother again, didn't you?" Sera asked after a while.
"*Sigh* Yes, I had did, but we didn't finish. But yes his apartment being empty besides him tempted us."
"You stopped?"
"Yes, I did. I told him to stop and got up and left."
"I'm proud of you. I would have finished at that point and felt guilty."
"Meh."
"You're fine. You hit back at temptation."

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"Please, God, let Stacy live," Hannah repeated all night long during her vigil in the hospital waiting room.

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"Whooooo's hungry!" Lauren entered the apartment with Caleigh.
"MMMMMM!" Janie volunteered herself.
"Come here, hogtied little girl!" Lauren undid the hogtie.
"We have a hot stake, steam broccoli, and a baked potato for you!"

To say that Janie felt the love is an understatement. Her arms and torso were freed for this part so she could eat. Janie savoured ever bit as well as the two brownies afterwards so long that dinner took almost an hour.

"I'll sleep here with you, Janie, if you'd like," Caleigh volunteered.
"I don't mind. Last night was spooky being tied up and alone. It was like being abandoned and left to die in some remote cabin miles from civilization."
"You watched too much porn."
"Past tense."
"Good."
"Can I use the bathroom again?"
"Sure!"

Afterwards, Lauren left, and Caleigh tied up Janie. Janie's red rope bound her ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, elbows, breasts, and waist.

"Hour 25 selfies!"

They sat on the couch and watched TV for a while. For warmth, Caleigh wrapped Janie in a blanket and taped it shut at her ankles and above her breasts. They sat cuddled together like two really good friends and actually nearly asleep like that... actually, they did.

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"How do you want to sleep?" Joyce asked Sera.
"Tied like my brothers tied me when we were home: handkerchiefs!"
"OK!"

Sera got handkerchiefs binding her ankles, knees thighs, wrists, and elbows. They gagged her with a blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief and hogtied her from ankles to wrists.

"Hour 31!" Joyce said as she took a selfie and then filmed and photographed Sera. It was after 11PM.
"She's so flexible! Her elbows can be secured with a hanky!"

Sera loved a loose hogtie like this where there was room for her to squirm a lot. She loved squirming and gag talking. Her eyes sparkled with joy as she struggled.

After 30 minutes, they undid the hogtie and blindfolded her with a black bandana. They tucked Sera into bed and turned out the lights.

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Around 4AM, Hannah woke up with a stir. The stiff chair made her muscles tighten up. She looked at saw Stacy's mother talking to a doctor. After a few minutes, she came to Hannah.

"The doctor said she's going to make it. Thank you Hannah for staying here with me."
"I had to after all she and I have been through together."

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Janie awoke around 6AM to being unwrapped from the blanket and her bonds untied. She was officially free. She brushed herself off and gave Caleigh a hug.

"That was fun. I love you, kid!"
"I'm older than you!"
"I hope I get to be your sister-in-law!"
"Me too!"

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"6AM, girl. It's over. 36 hours in bondage. You did it and loved every minute," Bridget helped her.
"Mmmmmmm!"
"Just remember," Bridget squeezed her mouth with her hand, "I can keep prisoner anytime I like, and you can do the same to me."
"Mmm mm!"
"Free yourself," Bridget said, "You're free!"
"MMMMMMM!" Sera untied herself and removed the gag and blindfold. She looked like a 12 year-old.
"You're a funny Gangsta Chick!"
"I love being the Gangsta Chick because it means I'm your friend! I love you two girls!" Sera hugged them.
"You're such a cute girl!" Joyce replied, "I love being your friend!"
"You," Bridget ruffled Sera's hair and kerchief, "I love you so much."

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"STACY!" Hannah said when she got a chance to see her.
"Hannah?"
"Stacy, it's over! I found out he died. He's gone for good."
"Good news."
"I love you, girl. We're friends for life. I'm always available if you need anything."
"Thanks."
"You need your rest. I'm going back to school today, but call me when you're able. Please."
"OK. I love you too."
"See you soon."

It was finally over. Hannah's abuser was dead, and she had her parents back. She had amazing friends. Her life was hers again. As she walked out of the hospital to find Joy, Hannah looked up at the sky.

"You heard me. Thank you, God."
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Chapter 182: Late Christmas Surprise
Saturday, January 6, 2018

"I love you, Mom!" Jenny hugged her mother.
"See you soon, Jenny!"
"Bye Dad!" Jenny kissed her father.
"I love you, sweetie!"

And Jenny Danielle Kristensen was off to St. Croix Falls.

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"Bye, Mom 2. I loved being here so much," Hannah hugged Mrs. Fredericks tightly.
"You're always welcome here. You've had an awful 24 hours."
"I learned a lot though. See you soon."
"See you, Mom, Dad!" Joy hugged each parent.

"Better late than never," Joy said as they headed back to school.

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"I need a day off from being tied up. I've been tied up almost non-stop since Thursday night and have a meeting this morning! I'll get some long clothes on to hide the rope marks!"

Sera was sending a message by wearing red skirt, matching leggings, her dress shoes, a blue t-shirt, and a red bandana headband. Over the shirt she had a white knitted shawl that she had made herself. She was a lady and child of God first-and-foremost and not rowing team property. She was Benny's mother second. She was a daughter, sister, and aunt third. She was a friend fourth. Rower was fifth.

"It'd be cute to be tied up in this, but not today girls. Later I'll get you two back."
"I'm sure you will."
"Byyyyyeeee!"

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"Well, Jenny beat us!" Joy laughed as she parked her car.
"Eh, whatever. Thanks, Joy. Break at your house transformed my life. If I were lesbo, it'd be for you!"
"Thanks?"
"You're welcome."
"I love being your friend."
"Joy, He heard me! God heard me begging Him for Stacy's life! I felt Him; I never thought for a second He was real until then!"
"I'm glad your outlook has changed."
"Thanks to your mom most of all!"

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"Well, hello, Mr. Larosa."
"Hi, Miss Randaccio. You're looking pretty. Headed to morning mass?"
"That and a meeting with my rowing coaches."
"May I accompany you? My breakfast can wait."
"You certainly may join me at mass any time you want."

Sera wasn't going to be alone with or without Mr. Larosa.

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"Jenny! My new roomie!" Hannah grabbed her in a tight hug.
"What's up with you?"
"Amazing news! My molester died! I've lived all this time scared of what would happen if he got paroled; instead he got killed in a prison fight. A huge burden is off my mind. Jenny, I'm free from that nightmare!"
"Strange things to be happy about."
"I hope you never understand."
"Where's Janie?" Joy asked.
"Mass. She left a note in the pile of rope over there."
"Oh, yep! There it is!"
"I had a second note left on my bed with a belated Christmas gift from Lauren. It's heavy!"

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Mass was interesting in Sera's eyes. She sat with her suitor, and there were a couple others there among the locals who streamed in at times. One of these two was Janie, but what got Sera's attention was that Janie didn't get communion but instead spoke to the priest afterwards.

"Father, I know it's a bad time to ask this, but I need confession so, so bad I can't function anymore."
"Janie, you look distraught."
"I've become abhorrent to myself. Please, Father."
"All right."

Meanwhile, Mr. Larosa accompanied Miss Randaccio to her meeting. Soon, they arrived.

"If we're going to be serious about this but you want to be respectful, call me Serafina."
"Then you may call me Peter."
"We're not in a bad Jane Austen novel. We can be moral and 21st century at the same time."
"True... well, see you tomorrow."
"See you."

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"So, we all pitched in for what exactly?" Caleigh asked Jenny.
"This."
"A coat?"
"Not any coat. A latex straitjacket."
"Really? For Nichole?"
"She loves these. It's her self-described 'guilty pleasure.'"
"To spice things up with Chris?"
"Sort of. The jock strap doesn't exactly make it good for sex."
"True, true. She'll love it."
"Combo birthday, Christmas, house-warming, graduation, and heck just because we love you gift!"
"SNP?"
"Sarah Nichole Petersen?"
"Wait, Nichole's her middle name?"
"Yeah, but she decided she liked it better before I knew her."

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"God, I made it through that and got what I needed, but help me to not hate them as much as I do."
"Sera?"
"Who's there?"
"Me, Bridget. I had to make sure you're all right. And you're not."
"Bridget, I hate them. Like thinking about them makes me clench my teeth and my fists in rage."
"It's only a few more months, Sera."
"Yeah."
"You look so beautiful this morning."
"Thanks. I'm going to wear my Christmas outfit tomorrow just so you can see it first hand."
"It looked so gorgeous."
"Only Joy or Jenny could pull that outfit off though."
"Is that so?"
"I think so."
"I think so too. It's OK, Sera. Don't let them bother you."
"They expect me to put family, friends, school, God, and Benny aside from them. F*** THEM!"
"SERA! Calm down... forget about it. Let's go see the girls. Maybe tie some of them up."
"All right."

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"For penance, please say a rosary daily for a week and say 3 Our Fathers before you leave."
"Yes, Father," Janie said as she wiped her tears up.

Janie did as he said and walked out of the chapel not knowing that she was going to again cross paths with Sera.

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"Hey, sweetie," Chris said as he brought in some groceries, "What are you doing?"
"Just looking at our new joint bank accounts in the names of Christopher Robert and Sarah Nichole Petersen."
"That trip to the bank yesterday was so surreal. It's us now. Not you and me but us!"
"I thought I had told you that my real first name was Sarah!"
"Sarah, Sera... thank God you chose Nichole!"
"Wanna go welcome the girls home?"
"Sure!"

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"Janie, why are you crying?" Bridget asked as they crossed paths.
"You didn't get communion this morning... It's a personal matter," Sera understood.
"I couldn't believe the horrible things I've done until I was telling him...," Janie choked out as she sat down.
"It's gone now Janie."
"In time, Sera. My mental state is partially self-inflicted... I've watched porn and m@$+urb@+ed to it, I've molested my friends, I've slept with more men than Blanche Devereaux, I've intentionally hurt people... I'm a monster. Yet... yet... you all still love me, so there's something good in all that. I have hope. I feel better now anyway."
"Let's go, Janie, and greet our friends," Bridget held out her hand.
"OK," Janie took her hand and pulled herself up.
"Come on!"
"Looking cute today, Sera."
"You too in that cute flannel shirt," she commented on Janie's outfit.

Janie wore a green-and-black plaid flannel long-sleeve button-up shirt with a green bandana headband and blue jeans.

"We're cute for 36 hour prisoners."
"Was it that long?!"
"I started at 6PM on Thursday night and was finally freed for real this morning. I spent maybe 30 minutes total not tied up."
"WOW!"
"It was amazing being so lovingly imprisoned by my brother, Joyce, and Brigida here."
"Your eyes give it away!"
"Everyone says that!"
"They say it about me too!"

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"Jenny here hasn't been tied up since Mom nabbed her," Joy said.
"Ooooooh, three whole days!"
"But weeks since your non-Minnesota friends got to do it."
"When they arrive, Joy. I'm a rope bunny, but I want to give Nichole this first."
"Sure, Gangsta Princess."
"Thanks, Gangsta Girl."
"What am I? Gangsta..."
"Hannah Bandana," Joy replied emphatically.
"Hannah Bandana," Jenny agreed.
"Hannah Bandana," Hannah shrugged.
"Girls, I brought company!" Janie said as she entered, "Oh, look, a new roomie!"
"Hey, Janie!"
"Let me destroy you!" Janie grabbed her in a hug.
"You're super strong!"
"You two survived thrice around the clock tied up. How was it?"
"AWESOME!" they said at once.
"Girls, the straitjacket arrived, and Nichole's on her way. Let's hold the TUGs off until she's secured, OK?"

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Chris and Nichole parked near the apartment. Nichole, wearing teal sweatpants, a beige long-sleeve shirt, and a navy blue and teal floral kerchief bandana, gave him a fair warning.

"Now, Jenny said it'll be a confining surprise, so expect me to be tied up for a while, OK?"
"Not a problem, especially if I get to cuddle with you!"
"Now, love, I'll ask them for that!"
"OK!"

"I'll get that," Joyce said eagerly.
"Hey, girl! Welcome back to the taiga!"
"Nichole, good to see you and hubby again!"
"What's the special surprise?"
"Jenny got a real deal on something you'll love!"
"I couldn't give you this at Christmas, and you'll see why!"
"Oh, let's see," Nichole opened the box and gasped but then laughed, "Jenny, you know what I like!"
"Well?"
"It'll certainly keep me out of Chris's hair for a while at a time!"
"Oh, you love it, Nichole!"
"I do! Look for those who are clueless!" she held up a black latex straitjacket.
"Oh, now I get it," Sera nodded, "You love those things!"
"Thank you all! We'll definitely make sure it's used right and taken care of!"
"Don't look at me," Janie smirked and blushed.
"We just talked about this last night," Chris laughed.
"SNP... awwwww... you had it customized!"
"Hey, it's a cheaper model, but for a TUG toy I figured make it a little more meaningful!"
"Jenny and Chris should get me all nice and secure in this and make sure I cause no trouble at all!"
"Janie and Sera are not allowed to be tied up until after 6PM, got it?" Jenny ordered.
"But I'd be so cute tied up in this!"
"AFTER 6PM," Jenny got stern, "Your body needs the break."
"She means it. Who's looking to be kidnapped?"
"ME!" Joy and Hannah volunteered.
"You two have gotten close," Bridget smiled.
"This one," Hannah hugged her, "Transformed my life. Hold on, I have to take this call."

"Hi Mrs. Jorgensen. Yes? Thanks for the update! I love you all; keep me posted."
"Well?"
"Stacy's fine, Joy. She's completely in the clear. Just how long it takes until she can go home."
"What a relief!" Joy hugged Hannah.
"Say, we'll tie you two together in a hug!" Caleigh suggested.
"I like it!"

Meanwhile Nichole watched with absolute amazement as her arms were put in the straitjacket. Then the arm straps. Then many various different straps pinioned her arms along with the crotch strap until her torso was stuck. Then they roped her ankles, knees, and thighs and gagged her with an orange rubber ball threaded with a black bandana. Chris picked her up of the floor in his arms and kissed her forehead.

"My, my, aren't you a pretty package! Let's stay a while since your own TUG toys were used on you; then we can go home!"
"Mmmmmm!" Nichole moaned happily.
"She's so cute!" Caleigh jumped a little.
"She needs something!" Jenny added a navy blue bandana blindfold.
"Let's get these other two tied!" Janie encouraged.

Hannah and Joy stood there in their respective outfits. Hannah was in white sweatpants, a black sweatshirt, and a white bandana headband. Joy was in a purple skirt, beige long-sleeve t-shirt, and a beige kerchief bandana. They gripped in a hug so that ropes could bind their wrists together behind the other's back. Ropes bound their ankles, knees, and thighs.

The fun then began: shrink wrap. Shrink wrap enveloped them from ankles to their necks about 3 layers deep. Then they were gagged with socks, knotted handkerchiefs, and 7 layers of duct tape. Both were blindfolded with handkerchiefs.

"Friends stuck together!" Janie said as she took the photos and film.
"Who else?" Sera asked.
"How about Jenny and Caleigh chairtied?" Sera suggested as her eyes said she had an idea.
"OK!"

Jenny, who wore brown sweatpants, a pink t-shirt, and a red bandana headband, watched what happened to Caleigh, who wore pink leggings and a black long-sleeve t-shirt. Caleigh's wrists were handcuffed behind her back and her elbows ziptied. Her ankles and knees were ziptied to the chair legs. Then, her wrists and elbows were ziptied to the slats of the chair back! Her waist and above her breasts were belted down.

"This is cheating!" she protested.
"Caleigh, it's your time to be quiet!" Sera said as she used her ball gag to silenced Caleigh.
"MMMM!"
"Well that's it for her. What about me?"
"That's the surprise!" Sera laughed as she took a brown bandana and blindfolded Jenny with it.
"Hey, now what's this!" Jenny giggled as her wrists were cuffed and her elbows ziptied.
"Just the usually workings!"
"Shut up!" Joyce used her ball gag on Jenny.
"Mmmm! Off thih ah ohn ife eethe!"
"But your drooling is cuter than everyone's except maybe Lauren's!"
"BAH!"

Jenny was sat on Caleigh's lap facing the latter. Being as flexible as she is, her legs were wrapped under the chair and crossed for being zipped. She was belted at her waist and above her breasts, and they were shrink wrapped by wrapping from Jenny's back to the chair back, but not until after Caleigh was blindfolded with a pink bandana.

Janie, Sera, Joyce, Bridget, and Chris surveyed their handiwork. It was an interesting sight with the captives forced into such tight quarters together. Muffled sounds filled the room, but they were happy sounds that made for good photos and films. Chris then picked up his beloved wife.

"Time to go home, honey."
"Mmmmm?"
"I want the thrill of kidnapping my own wife!"
"MMMMMMM! NNNNN! EEEEEEEEE!" Nichole decided to give him a kidnapping and started thrashing and screaming!
"This'll be fun to get into the trunk!"

Chris waited for a good opportunity, then dashed with his helpless Nichole and her bag of goodies to the car, quickly opening the trunk and dumping her in it. He then slowed down and calmly got in the car and drove away.

Nichole squealed all the way back to the apartment, but it was easy enough to get her inside even as she resisted all the way to being tossed on the couch.

Everyone was in love with each other and TUGs. The fun was just beginning!
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Chapter 183: The Sparkle in Her Eyes
Saturday, January 6, 2018

"MMMMMMMMMMMMM!" Nichole continued her imagined struggle as Chris put a strip of microfoam tape over her lips.
"Shhhhh!"
"MMMMM! NNNNNNNNN!"
"Be good; I won't hurt you! I think I love you."
"MMMM!
"Oh, come on, enjoy the moment Nichole!"
"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!"
"I get it!" he kissed her gagged lips.

They could have a ton of husband-and-wife fun without changing a thing. Just kissing and cuddling on the couch was enough for these two. In due time, Nichole was no longer gagged at all.

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After several hour, Jenny, Caleigh, Joy, and Hannah were freed, and the group went out to lunch in the dining hall as a group. With Joy, Joyce, Jenny, Hannah, Janie, and Sera in their beige, Italian flag, red, white, green, and red (respectively) bandanas, it looked like a big gang war, but Minnesota Tech knew these friends well by now.

When they returned, Joyce immediately got her turn in the ropes. She had decided to go "gangster" like Sera and wore her blue jeans, Italian soccer polo, and Italian flag kerchief bandana. It was a great outfit to be kidnapped in as well.

Joyce got a standard roping: wrists, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, knees, lower thighs, upper thighs, and hogtie from ankles to elbows. Her gag was her own ball gag, and she was blindfolded with a pale blue bandana.

"MMMMMMM!" Joyce yelled and shook her head like a home invasion victim.
"She's a cute little thing!" Caleigh laughed.
"Bridgie, how about some time tied up by your best friend?"
"Roberto? SURE!"
"B¡+c#! Come here!" Sera wired her wrists behind her.
"Oh, someone's offenddddddeddddddd!" Bridget cackled.
"Sera curses more than me!" Janie laughed.
"I have something for you too!" Sera grinned.

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"Nichole, why are you here?" Lauren asked her.
"To ask a marriage question. Moral."
"Moral? You've been married longer than me!"
"I'm new to this God stuff, and I feel like I did something bad but am not sure."
"What's wrong?"
"You saw the photos of me all straitjacketed, gagged, tied up, and blindfolded."
"Yeah!"
"Well, we turned it into a pretend kidnapping."
"Huh?"
"He put me in the trunk and took me home, and we kissed and stuff. Married stuff."
"I follow now."
"He ungagged me, and we kissed some more."
"OK."
"He got... well... and... so I thought... he... we... it's in here now," she motioned up and down her chest.
"Oh... um... right... I warn you, Nichole. I'm Catholic, not Protestant."
"It's good enough for me."
"The Church's position is that's fine to do things to... um... excite each other, but the final action must..."
"Make babies."
"Right."
"I'm no longer a sweet innocent kid anymore."
"You didn't know."
"Well, all right, now we know. Chris and I weren't sure afterwards."
"Glad to help. Maybe you, Chris, Zack, and I should double date tonight! Also need two couples for fun strip poker."
"I'd like date night! So far, every day we're more in love with each other than the previous."
"It was that way for about a week for me and Zack, then we settled in."
"15 months?"
"Hey, just my opinion, but your floral bandanas are cute."
"Thanks!"

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Bridget had wisely chosen to wear navy blue leggings, her navy blue skirt, a bright blue turtleneck, and her cowboy boots today. It protected her against the wire which bound her wrists, forearms, elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs and hogtied her from ankles to harness.

"Ready?" Sera asked her.
"Always!"
"Enjoy!"
"MMMMM!" Bridget got a sock and a bright blue bandana cleave gag and a navy blue bandana blindfold.
"You're so cute!" Sera took selfies, films, and photos of her captive rowmate.
"You had something for me?" Janie asked.
"Yes, a surprise! Bedroom!"

Bridget tested her bonds and gag. Nothing was very tight, and Sera was already looking at Bridget more like her sister and less like her strong friend. With a lot of hope, Bridget started on her quest to be the first member of the Cool Girls' Club to escape a wire TUG.

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"I'm sorry, Chris. It was my idea."
"Nichole, I'm always moved by how hard you try to do the right thing."
"I'm glad I have you forever."

Nichole couldn't believe this life she lived. She had the best husband and the best friends.

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"I hope your surprise is as good as Lauren's!" Jenny said.
"Lauren?" Sera asked.
"Yeah, she apparently left me a gift during Janie's captivity and said to open it and use it on her first!"
"That's actually from me too because it was a bit pricey!" Joy added.
"Holy cow this is HEAVY!"
"Lemme see! WOW!"
"What on earth? They're super duty handcuffs!" Jenny laughed.
"That looks like a still lock. She notes 'These should fit Bridget, Caleigh, me, and Janie. The others should fit the rest of y'all.'"

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"Who says you can't putt-putt while preggers?" Lauren asked Nichole.
"I never said that!"
"Well, let's paint the town red! We can have fun with this couples stuff! We're cutesy enough!"
"My wife's cuter than yours," Chris teased Zack.
"I disagree. You're just more madly in love!"
"I fell in love in April 2016, and I just get madder every day!"

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"No way those will fit Bridgie and Janie both!" Caleigh was surprised.
"Let's try them on Bridget then!"
"I'm game!" Bridget said albeit blindfolded.
"How on earth did you get the gag off?"
"You forgot to tape me shut!"
"Fine!" Sera walked over and removed her blindfold.
"OK!" Jenny carefully clipped them, "Loose?"
"They fit pretty good! Not enough we already had four pairs of handcuffs!"
"I think this is more for me and Janie to keep on playing long-term!"
"Well, get them off and on her now!"
"Just a second. There! Janie?"
"I'm ready!" she put her wrists together behind her back.
"OK... let me see... there!"
"Oh, my God, I'm big-boned, but how do they fit you?!" Bridget was aghast.
"I'm not big-boned. I'm muscular, but I'm not big-boned. Go ahead, Sera! Bind my elbows really tight!"
"OK! Wasn't my plan, but now we'll do it!"
"Look at how easily they touch!"
"Like mine!" Jenny laughed.
"Mine too!" Sera said as she knotted it off.
"Really odd."
"Lauren did gymnastics when she was little but got hurt, so I never got to try. She was REALLY good!"
"We all got music lessons instead except for Emilio. I guess that's why he's the best athlete!"
"Don't be silly," Joy responded.
"So you're super bendy!" Hannah understood this.
"My doctor said it's abnormal and told me I have Ehlers-Danlos," Sera said, "Basically, it's dangerous flexibility."
"Is this dangerous?"
"It doesn't hurt me," Sera put her hands in reverse prayer, "Just don't force things too far."
"That's why my knees bend backwards!" Jenny laughed.
"Yeah, that's an example of not good! For me, it also goes with my sleep issues."
"Let me test this," Caleigh said in denial as she grabbed Jenny and put the other cuffs on her.
"Testing this? Can't believe it?" Jenny asked with a giggle.
"Nope!" she bound Jenny's elbows with swift professional motions, "My God!"
"Jenny, that's why we have the perkier bosoms!"
"I guess so!"
"Into the closet!" Caleigh stuffed Jenny into the armoire, shut it, and leaned against the doors.
"In denial?" Joy asked as Jenny yelled, "Hey! Let me out! Caleigh!"
"Not anymore. Just surprised that it's real. I have boob envy." ["Caleigh!"]
"Well, let's finish Janie!" Sera grabbed more rope. ["Come on, Caleigh!"]
"Sounds good!" Hannah agreed. ["I'm sorry if I seemed arrogant about it!"]
"Shut up in there, or I'll gag you!" Caleigh said cruelly while smirking and giggling. ["No! Let me out!"]

Meanwhile, Sera had Janie stand facing her bunk bed and bound her ankles to the legs of the bed and her shoulders to the slats of the upper bunk footboard.

"Open wide!" Sera grabbed a pair of socks and a black bandana. ["Caleigh Rondell, open this door!"]
"Not today!" Janie closed her lips.
"Come on, Janie!" Sera tried to push the socks in. ["Somebody help me!"]
"Try harder!" she gritted her teeth.
"I will!" Sera pinched her nose shut. ["Joy! Hannah! Save me!"]
"GUH! NNN UNN!"
"You'll fail!"
"BAH! M MMMMM!" the socks entered.
"Gotcha!" Sera tightly knotted the gag. ["Serafina? Joy? Anyone!"]
"MMMMM!"
"There!" she added a strip of microfoam tape. ["Be a sport!"]
"That does it!" Caleigh opened the door.
"About time!" Jenny had a big grin on her face and a twinkle in her eye.
"Time to pay!"

Ropes then tied Jenny's breasts, waist/crotch, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. Caleigh gagged her with a blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief. After selfies, she jammed Jenny back in the closet and ziptied it shut while Joy caught it all on camera.

"MMMM!" came a mew and a thrash against the door.
"Stay there a while, naughty little girl."
"Oh, yeah,

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"Well, first you and Chris won... and now we lost in Boys vs. Girls."
"I guess maybe being pregnant is a disadvantage."
"How many times have I had to hear today that your in-laws own a putt-putt course in Michigan?!"
"I'm teasing you!"
"Man, what a day! He'll probably kill us at dinner too!"
"No one out-eats preggy Mommy!"
"I'm not that far yet!
"I'm glad it's you and not me."
"What?"
"I'm scared of kids, Lauren."
"Why?"
"I'm a Blakely by blood still. What if they turn out like them?"
"Like your father and brothers?"
"Like those monsters. Then they might beat me, break my heart... kill their sister."
"Don't say that. Maybe they'll be like you... or their aunt Jenny who will dote on them."

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"HMPH!" Jenny couldn't believe this. Was being tied up twice in a day unfair or perfection? She didn't know. This was certain: being tied up was great, and her friends were enjoying her impassioned struggle.

"OK, Serafina, you want to be tied up?" Joy asked in the living room.
"Always will say yes unless I'm starved, in need of the toilet, or yearning for Benny!"
"Let's so how much you can take, Gangsta Chick!"
"I can take a lot!"
"MMMM!" Joyce said from the couch.

Sera got a lot courtesy Janie's red rope. The ropes tightly bound her wrists, forearms, elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, mid thighs, and upper thighs and hogtied her from ankles to elbows. No one noticed that Bridget had escaped.

"How did you escape that?!" Sera asked as the captive was free and the captor was captive.
"Secret methods... mostly, you were a bit loose with your tying. I love you still."
"I don't believe it!"
"Next time treat me like a Sjaastad girl and not a Randaccio girl."
"I hear you like being gagged with your own socks!" Joy pulled her flats off.
"I like tickling for sure! I like being gagged with my own dirty socks too!"
"Don't ever gag me with dirty socks, but I'm fine with doing it for you, OK?"
"Sounds good to me!"
"Your feet are cute as they wiggle like that though!" Joy tickled them a little.
"Thanks," Sera said as her socks were removed. ["MMMMMMM LLLLLLL!" Jenny yells.]
"That look! I need to capture that face!" Bridget grabbed her phone and took a picture.
"What look?"
"That look of absolute joy in your eyes. That look that says 'My friends love me.'"
"Well, they do! And I associate being tied up with being at the mercy of an absolute font of God's love and mercy that he's used you to bring to me."
"AWWWWWWWW."
"Look at that sparkle. Your eyes are such a window into a happy, happy soul," Caleigh said.
"Let's make her happy!"
"MMMMMM!" Sera was gagged with her own socks and a tight red bandana cleave gag.
"Just a little red tape to hold it in!"
"Mmmmm!" strips of red tape covered her lips. ["NMMM... MMM HMMM!" Jenny wailing and banging the armoire.]
"Ready?" Joy got a red bandana ready to blindfold her.
"Wait!" Bridget stopped her and got on the floor, "I want to stay here and communicate with my best friend."
"OK. That's what friends do. I'll get my mail."

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"To married life!" the couples made a toast.
"I have a confession, Lauren," Nichole said.
"Yes?"
"This glass of wine is my first ever public alcoholic beverage."
"A glass of wine with supper is a good thing!"
"Let's stop at a good thing. I'm switching to Coke. This booze sucks."
"I have to stop here myself. Not good for baby!"
"Did you really ask Jenny to be the godmother already?"
"I did!"
"You're a good friend!"

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"I could stare at those eyes all day. When I have my own little girl, I hope she gets your eyes."
"AWWWW!"
"You're so beautiful," Bridget pet her bandana-covered head and the uncovered hair, "We've been such good friends since day 1 here. I wish I had gotten to know you sooner. You've turned out to be the best friend ever. I wish Roberto were here."
"I have, actually, for about 30 minutes while you've been there 'talking.'"
"When did you?" ["NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!" *bang* *bang* from the cabinet.]
"When Joy got her mail, so right after you got down there."
"Would you tie me up with her then?"
"Sure."
"Bridgie, you've already been tied up?" Hannah asked her. ["MMMMMMMMMMMM!" *bang*.]
"So what? Use those zips," she pointed to her TUG bag.
"As you wish."

Bridget got zipped at her wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, thighs, and ankles and gagged with Sera's ball gag. She wriggled herself next to Sera, and they just stared. Roberto got down with them to stare at Sera and the sparkle in her eyes.

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"Lauren, Chris, I have to confess one thing that someone besides me must know."
"What? Nichole? You're 100% sober as we all are."
"Yeah, but while the guys are in the bathroom..."
"What?"
"My father would handle me inappropriately all the time, and I suspect he did it to Claire too."
"Why are you telling me this now?"
"Because now I realize that it was sexual abuse... and that he was trying to ruin me in every way possible."
"Nichole?"
"No one knows this; not even Jenny's mother or Chris."
"WHY ME?"
"Because, Lauren, it's hitting like a bunch of bricks, and I'm ready to have a nervous breakdown!"

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Jenny kept her struggle up. She had to give them their money's worth of squealing and struggling.

"Jenny Danielle Kristensen," Joy opened the cabinet, "I've had it with you!"
"MMMMM!" Jenny looked at her pitifully and tossed herself out along with the drool that had accumulated.
"I'll show you something!"
"MM! NNNNNNNNN!" Jenny shook desperately as Joy hogtied her tightly from ankles to elbows.
"I'm not done with you!"
"NNNNNNNN!" Jenny continued to thrash and make things difficult as Joy blindfolded her with a pink bandana.
"Two more things!"
"Mmmmmm.... mmm.... mmmmmmm!" Jenny was suppressed by 8 layers of brown duct tape.
"I got some of this too!" Joy produced vet wrap.

The vet wrap went on tightly as a gag, then around Jenny's head and chin, then around and around in a winding manner until only Jenny's nose, her hair, and the knot from her red bandana headband were visible. Only soft gurgly sounds came from Jenny even when Joy tickled her.

Jenny got her wish in a way. She was now cruelly hogtied and heavily gagged in a smothering way. This was the life... she could spend all day like this except for the hogtie part. How good it is to be kidnapped by people you love!

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"Calmed down?"
"Yes..."
"Let's pay the bill and get out of here... I think it's good for you that we did this."
"I think so too. Thanks, love."
"You're welcome."

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"You know, Brigida, it's not the same, but you have a look of happiness in your eyes too. It's that look that first attracted me to you. Your sparkles aren't the same, but yours calls out to me on a personal level."
"Awww."
"You two are cute, but I have to go," he gave each a kiss on the forehead.
"AHHhhhh!"
"See you, Roberto," Hannah opened the door for him.
"See you, ladies!"
"I'd say it's time to let you go, Joyce, but you're almost there yourself."
"Mmm hmm!" Joyce said happily and tossed off the wrist rope.
"That girl's a warrior."
"What about Sera?"
"Rope bunny like Jenny. Of course, Jenny and Janie are a bit doomed."
"MMMMMMPH!" Janie squealed.
"A little tickling, Janie!"
"NNNN!" Janie snapped three times.
"Oops! Someone needs to go potty?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"All right!" Joy removed the cuffs and elbow ropes while Hannah removed the leg and shoulder ropes.
"Mmmmmm!" Janie removed the microfoam tape and then unknotted the bandana cleave gag.
"Well now!"
"There! Ah, that was a blast!" Janie spat out the socks, "Perfect way to start a new semester!"
"Hmmmm," Hannah carefully rewound the vet wrap onto the roll, "You know this is reusable if careful?"
"What are you doing? Of course I didn't know that."
"You weren't a beautiful rope model, I guess!"
"True."
"There we go!" Hannah untied the hogtie and then blindfold, "I knew it!"
"Knew what!"
"Jenny also has that sparkle in her eyes!"
"She sure does."
"It's time to make that sparkle brighter!"

Tickle torture was the perfect way to end a TUG-filled day!
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Chapter 184: Reunited the Red Bandana Gang\
Sunday, January 7, 2018

Sera was in a long Christmas red skirt and leggings (the same ones from the prior day), Christmas green socks, a red-and-white candy-cane angularly-striped sweater, and a Christmas green kerchief bandana that had holly berries on it. Joyce stared in amazement while wearing her own black slacks and a violet button-up long-sleeve shirt.

"Is this the Christmas outfit?" Joyce asked her.
"Yes, isn't it perfect for Christmas, or for the last day of Christmas?"
"I think so!"
"Looks a lot like your skirt and leggings from yesterday."
"Yeah, wearing them twice," Sera laughed.

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"How was it?" Janie asked Jenny as they met before the bathroom mirror.
"What?"
"First night with your new roomie."
"Awful, just because it felt wrong. It felt safe, but wrong."
"Let's take control, girl. Red Bandana Gang," she whispered.
"I like that plan. Wear your blue dress and change when you get home."
"Good idea. Wait til you see my all blue outfits to go with the all red."
"Oh, brother!"

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"May I join you ladies?" Bridget asked her roommates, in her bright blue skirt, navy blue leggings, navy blue button-up long-sleeve shirt, bright blue headband, and pair of Uggs.
"For?" Joyce asked her.
"Mass."
"Of course. You seem scared to ask."
"When you're from a Lutheran church, having a Catholic boyfriend is a good way to lose all your friends."
"Cheer up. You have us."
"I know."
"So why come with us then?"
"Because I'm a black-and-white person. I see you and Roberto on that side; so I want to be on that side too."
"Bridget, what's wrong?"
"Nothing! Get off me! I'm trying to make sure I do the right thing, and I'll just go to the 8AM if I have to be interrogated about it."
"No, Brigida, stop it!" Sera blocked the door.
"Sera, move it."
"You wouldn't dare hurt me because Joyce and I are just trying to say we love you, would you?"
"Ohhhhh, what's the use?" Bridget sat on the floor with her head between her knees.
"What is wrong?"
"I've done so many bad things to you two; I don't deserve the love you give even for my good side."
"Tell it to God in the pew," Sera and Joyce each took an arm and dragged her out.
"Hey!"

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"Hannah Bandana, how are you behind me?" Janie asked her with surprise in her voice.

She looked at the girl who curiously looked like Joy with a blue skirt, blue sweatpants, a yellow sweatshirt, and a blue kerchief bandana.

"I followed you to church?"
"Lemme change out my own blues [dress, ponytail holding braid], and we'll talk."

Janie emerged in all red: sneakers, socks, sweatpants, t-shirt, ponytail, and bandana headband. Hannah was texting a friend when Janie tackled her after saying "Red Bandana Gang Attack!" Soon, Hannah was roped at her ankles, knees, thighs, wrists, elbows, breasts, and waist.

"Well, thanks!" Hannah laughed.
"I don't get it. What's up with you?"
"I've been through hell, Janie, and after so much hell I realized that if there's a hell there must be a heaven. At least Joy and Jenny showed me that, then after what I can only call a miracle my friend survived a suicide attempt. I went to church with my friend Casey once some time ago; I went with Joy a couple times over the last couple months; today I decided to go to yours. And, well, Joy's a good girl, so I borrowed her clothes because we're the same size, and I don't have any. A bunch of you dress like this for church, so it works for me."
"Did you like my church?"
"It was OK. I don't know where I will find home. I'll know as time goes on."
"Glad to see you improving in multiple ways! So what will you have? Sock, rubber, ball gag?"
"A hug. A big ol' hug first!"
"OK!" Janie eagerly complied.
"Thanks. How about a rubber ball gag? Then you can put me in the armoire!"
"OK!"
"I'll kick it up like Jenny did yesterday!"
"That was so funny, wasn't it?"
"She did such a good job of hamming that one up."
"Shut up!"
"MMMM!" Hannah was silenced by a blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief.
"Blindfold?"
"Mmm hmm!" she nodded and got a yellow bandana blindfold.
"First a selfie!"
"MMM!"
"There, let's open this up!" Janie opened the armoire, picked up Hannah, and seated her inside it.
"Nk ooh!"
"See you!" Janie shut it and locked it with the key Jenny always left in the door.
"MMMMM!" Hannah banged against the door once.
"I have to go. See you in a little bit, OK?"

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"Feeling better, Bridgie?" Joyce asked her as she shut the door behind them.
"Yeah, I am. Thanks for pushing me to go."
"Take a seat, girl. I'll make you some hot cocoa," Sera said as she pulled out one of the desk chairs.

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"Oh, thank you!" Bridget just slumped in it with a smile.
"Hold still!"
"Hey!" Bridget said as her wrists were crossed and ziptied behind the chair back.
"Gotcha!" Sera said she as she zipped her in the other direction and then again to the convenient slats back there.
"What about my hot cocoa?"
"You're still going to get it!"
"I better!" Bridget made a fake frown.
"I've got the kettle warming already," Sera said as she zipped her knees together.
"Man, you've got me stuck down already!"
"Poor Bridger!" Joyce laughed.
"Yeah, poor me."
"You're such a sweetheart," Sera said as she zipped Bridget's ankles to the chair legs.
"Is that enough?"
"Almost."
"Oh?"
"One more thing," Sera got a belt to pin Bridget's waist down.
"I'm stuck really well, and you bound nothing above my waist!"
"I did pretty good. How about that hot chocolate?"
"Yum!"

After a nice cup of hot chocolate, Sera struck. She got an orange rubber ball and threaded a bright blue bandana through it and got a navy blue bandana ready for a blindfold. She came up behind Bridget and wedged the ball into her mouth. Then, with skillful ease, she knotted the bandana very tightly to gag her friend. Bridget thrashed a little, but soon she was gagged and blindfolded as well.

"Unkf!" Bridget groaned.
"Excuse me," Sera went into the bathroom and emerged with a red kerchief bandana, "Red Bandana Gang Attack!"
"Oops!" Joyce blushed.
"Get on the bed. I can easily destroy you with my power, but I'll be nice if you behave."
"Understood."
"Lie down length-wise arms and legs spread."

Joyce found her wrists and ankles tied in a St. Andrew's cross, and her own ball gag gagged her with an extra click on the straps than normal. She got the "treat" of being blindfolded with Sera's Christmas bandana. Sera took selfies and then got up and gave each a big kiss.

"Ladies, I have to make sure my accomplices succeed. I shouldn't be more than an hour or two."
"Mmmmm!"
"Byyyyeeeeee!"

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"Even as the baby bump grows, you can still safely enjoy TUGs. See, Lauren?" Janie asked her sister.
"MMMM!"
"Yeah, baby will make you need to pee more, but that just limits the time of the fun!"
"NNNNNGGGGGG!" Lauren shook in surprise.

Lauren didn't really have mommy belly yet and thus was still able to wear her red-and-black plaid button-up long-sleeve flannel shirt, blue jeans, and a red bandana headband. She had the new Irish 8 handcuffs on her wrists, and ropes bound her elbows ankles, knees, thighs, and breasts as she sat on the couch. A sock, a red bandana, and 8 layers of clear tape gagged her.

"Red Bandana Gang has attacked and taken out the imposter!" Janie smiled as she took selfies and films while Zack watched.
"Thanks for keeping her down."
"No problem, bro! I gotta go! I wasn't the only one that left a TUG themed Christmas surprise around!"
"HMM?"
"I got it before I knew you were preggy!"

It wasn't much: just a cheap 7 piece belt set she got on Amazon, but something different for her and Zack to have fun with.

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"You good, Hannah?"
"Mmm hmm."
"Good, be quiet, I heard the car door shut."
"Mmmm!"
"Hey, girls!" Janie greeted the trio that entered, namely Joy, Jenny, and Nichole.

It was fruit ripe for picking. Joy was in her purple skirt and leggings, pink turtleneck, and purple kerchief bandana. Nichole was in a short black skirt, black leggings, a pale blue sweatshirt, and a black bandana headband. Jenny, the third gang member, had a red skirt, lime green t-shirt, and a red kerchief bandana.

"Hey, Janie! Where's Hannah Bandana?" Nichole asked.
"In her room, getting rest."
"EEEEEE!" *bang* came from the armoire.
"Oh."
"Jenny! Shall we?"
"We what?"
"Do what the Red Bandana Gang does best: kidnap friends?"
"Let's! Gangsta Girls go!"
"Oh, bother!"
"$#i+!"
"Nichole!"

Both girls got cuffed. Joy got her handcuffs, and Nichole got the smaller pair of the new handcuffs. Both were then roped at their elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. Both were gagged with blue rubber balls threaded with handkerchiefs. Joy's blindfold was a pink bandana; Nichole's was a pale blue bandana.

"Joy can go in the closet with Hannah; this one and I want some sister time," Jenny hugged Nichole.
"I missed the fun!" Sera entered, "Eh, I got two anyway!"
"MMMM!" Joy groaned as she was shoved into the armoire with Hannah, which made for extremely tight quarters.
"I got three!"
"I only got one!"
"Let's get the others here too!"
"I already got Caleigh and Carrie coming!"
"Allie is game too!"
"I got my sister too! Look!"
"Janie! Meanie!"

"Hi, mates" Janie and Jenny greeted Caleigh and Carrie.
"Long time no see, friends!" Carrie returned the greeting.
"Who wants to be tied by who? Has to be Jenny or Sera for fairness reasons."
"Sera!" Caleigh said.
"I get no choice!"
"Red Bandana Gang kidnapping again?"
"Yep!"

Carrie had a green floral dress and a denim jacket. She smiled when Jenny grabbed the roll of duct tape.

"Ever been taped?"
"Nope. Looks fun though!"
"You'll enjoy it!"

Jenny wrapped her wrists, waist, above her breasts, ankles to knees, and knees to waist in gray tape before gagging her with a sock, a blue bandana, and strips of tape and blindfolding her with a red bandana. She got Carrie comfortable on the bottom bunk of the bed.

"No foot tricks!"
"MMM MMMMMM!" Carrie sang.
"Get off me!" Caleigh was heard yelling while wearing black slacks and a white sweater.
"Cuffed ankles and wrists. Roped elbows and thighs. Poor escape queen!"
"Cruel Sera!"
"Shut it!"
"MMMMMM!" Caleigh got Joy's black ball gag with red straps.
"Now!" Sera hogtied her ankles to elbows and blindfolded her with a red bandana.
"EEEEEEEEEE!" Caleigh really put it on.
"Awww, poor Caleigh, she's MMMMMMPH!" Sera was grabbed and hand gagged.
"Guess who arrived, Sera?" Allie whispered in her ear, "Time for fun vengeance! I've been practicing!"
"MMMMMMMMMM!" Sera struggled.
"I'm way stronger than you; it's useless, girl."
"HMPH!"

Sera was unable to do anything as her own wire brutally tied her wrists, forearms, elbows, breasts, ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs, and she got a similarly tied waist rope.

"Allie, stop! I have to go check on Bridget and Joyce."
"I told Roberto to check on them," Janie smiled.
"You did?"
"Yeah!"
"Nice and tight!" Allie smiled as she hogtied Sera from ankles to elbows
"How did you do this so well?!"
"Practiced on myself!"
"Dang! I'm proud of you!"
"Now, be quiet!"
"MMMMMMM!" Sera got her own ball gag in her mouth, and her eyes sparkled with pleasure.
"Good night!" she folded a white bandana.
"Bye bye, sparkly eyes!" Jenny said as she was blindfolded.
"Enjoy it!"
"MMMMMMMMMMMM!"
"Now for you!" Janie grabbed the rower, "Jenny, punish her!"
"Wire for you too it seems!"

By the time it was done, Allie, who was wearing navy blue sweatpants and a white Minn Tech shirt, was wired, gagged, and blindfolded just like Sera. For a little more, both girls had their faces crushed in 9 layers of white duct tape courtesy Janie, the master of face crushing.

"Red Bandana Gang rules!" they high-fived each other.

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Joy and Hannah squealed together in the armoire. Fortunately, they both fit together, but with the armoire locked it felt like a severe imprisonment, especially since both were kidnapped by Janie. It was good moment of friendship together, though, as the tight quarters made the situation very frustrating. It was like being two spies captured by a foreign government for transport to being sold in a foreign land. It was like having a twin sister... how little they knew but would learn the next day.

Carrie couldn't believe the stickiness of her predicament. She had never been taped before, and it took away her powers of knocking her foot off to escape. In this knowledge, she had no choice but to enjoy it and hope for a difficult escape. Jenny was good but gentle in tying up someone. It was good to be tied up by someone who was such a caring and gentle soul.

Sera and Allie were helpless. Both were crushed by the wire and their gags, so both just spent most of their imprisonment squealing as loud as they could and thrashing. They were lost in the worlds they created in their imaginations: kidnapped by mad scientists, captured spies, slavery, etc.

Caleigh was infuriated by her double cuffing. Sera showed her the keys before blindfolding her though. She just had to find the keys, which was hard when blindfolded and gagged. She grunted and swore into her gag but was determined to escape. Caleigh had a reputation to maintain, and she had fun while at it by imagining herself as the damsel-in-distress in a movie.

Lauren was pleased by Janie's tenacity. She was determined to make sure Lauren kept TUGging even if in a reduced way. What a good, good sister! Such a good sister deserved a batch of chocolate chip cookies! By this time, though, Lauren was getting freed by her sweet Zachary.

Bridget and Joyce seriously enjoyed their 90 minutes of kidnapped solitude. Both had their own minds wandering in different way: how much their Sera loved them. Being so experienced, they even adequately gag talked to each other and understood each other well. Roberto had shown them Sera's predicament, but otherwise he was leaving them alone until Sera freed them. How far things had come for them all as a result of that t-shirt and bandana Joyce wore that day.

Nichole had it easiest. Most of the time she was cuddled and pet by Jenny, who told her how much she was loved and already missed but how happy everyone was that she had Chris now. Nichole didn't need her mind to wander; she just had to imagine herself in Jenny or Chris's loving arms. She had gone from having only Jenny's love in a world of violent hate to a world of nothing but love.

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Later, as each one was released after about 4 hours, there was a non-stop stream of hugs... well, except for Hannah and Nichole. They stayed tied up as cuddle toys for Joy and Jenny for a while longer.

Sera carried those sparkly eyes home, where she gave her little brother a hug and a kiss in true Italian fashion. She did the same to Bridget and Joyce before freeing them. Then there were more hugs among three girls whose lives had become impossibly linked.

They were all surrounded by people they loved. Every single last one of these girls... and their boyfriends too.
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Chapter 185: Hannah Bandana, the Yellow Banana
Tuesday, January 9, 2018

"Hannah Banana Bandana!" Janie pat Hannah's head, covered by a yellow kerchief bandana.
"I like those nicknames so much!" replied the eponymous Hannah.
"It's you!" agreed Janie, who wore blue jeans, a green-and-black plaid long-sleeve flannel button-up shirt, and a green bandana headband with her braided hair held by a black ponytail.
"It is! Hannah likes bandanas and looks like a banana."
"Especially in that outfit!"
"Yep!" Hannah agreed about her yellow sweatpants, brown sweatshirt, and mentioned yellow kerchief bandana.
"Where you been all day?"
"I had class at 8, so I went to the chapel to sit and try to, well, learn how to pray."
"I'll teach you stuff, girl. Did you know Jesus had a mother?"
"I've never read the Bible..."

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"Oh, my goodness. Listen to this, Jenn. My aunt went to the Mudville library today because she wanted to know how pure the German in our blood is, because my grandmother is a Mueller. You know what found?" Joy asked as she waited for class.
"Nope," Jenny wasn't interested.
"Tell these full-blood Italians a.k.a FBI," Sera responded.
"Larssons... particularly Hannah, the sister of an Anders Larsson. From Mudville."
"Wait, what?!" Jenny turned, "Hannah's family is all pure Mudville... and her dad is Andy even."
"Exactly... Mom knew this from Hannah living with us... it turns out my great-great-grandmother... is Hannah's great-grandfather's big sister. My grandpa didn't know that grandma at all because she died before he was born, so he only talked about his grandfather's side much."
"Wait, you and Hannah are cousins?!"
"Close enough cousins to explain why she fits perfectly in my clothes! Her grandpa and my great-grandma were close enough in age they probably played together as kids!"
"Small world... I have zero Larssons, Muellers, or Fredericks in my family! Speaking of family, I should call my great-grandparents later."
"Which ones? Mom's maternal or paternal? Or Dad's maternal or paternal?"
"Ha ha I'm super blessed. Dad's grandparents even can almost all text even if badly!"
"Crazy girl."
"You and Hannah might be related... what a small world!" Sera smiled
"We'll have to figure this out and see if it's right. Hannah's like Mudville's unofficial history book and will know."

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"Why are you taking such an interest in my 'spiritual health'?" Hannah asked Janie as they sat on the latter's bed.
"I was there once, full of questions and uncertainty. We always went to church in my family until I was about 8 years old. Then I couldn't go because it was too far to walk alone. In school, I met my best friend Amanda, and she did the same things for me... and I taught Lauren and Trent. By the time school was done, I got it where all 3 of us wanted to go to church."
"The more you talk, the more I like it all. I can feel the love pour out of you."
"I'm unwell... as I'm talking to you I simultaneously think 'What good could a perverted piece of $#i+ like you do for this girl?' to myself. I don't know how to describe it."
"Cognitive dissonance. A lot of people, especially people who are mentally scarred, suffer it."
"I do suffer. Suicidal thoughts, self-hatred... all from using pr0n until I saw myself as a sex toy... I've slept with half of Minn Tech and my high school... yet I hypocritically am pro-life to the death."
"But you're still good, Janie. It sounds to me like you see yourself as worthless... there for other's pleasure."
"Bingo."
"I see you as an amazing young woman who could be anything she wants... whether a mother of 10 or a single woman who becomes a corporate CEO. You can do it."
"I know I can... I just don't have the self-confidence to be more than a nerd and a jock."
"I'll tell you a secret only if you won't tell anyone, because I think you'll be honest and helpful.
"OK. I won't tell anyone."
"My boyfriend, the one that tried to kill me, unsurprisingly would beat the hell out of me."
"No surprise."
"He killed my baby. Made me abort it and beat me to ensure it died."
"Ohh..."
"I might disagree with you on the politics of life, Janie, and for a while I was glad... now that I see Sera it makes me so angry at him. I'm so, so glad that scumbag is dead. He ruined me in every way. He killed my baby, and he tried to kill me."
"I'm sorry, Hannah. I'm so sorry."
"It's in the past though. I move on and only cry about it on Mother's Day."
"Let's talk happy things, cute little Hannah Bandana."
"I'm older than you."
"But 9 inches shorter."
"True. Say... you know something... never mind... I'll be back!"
"Where you headed?"
"To get something to show you my gratitude!"
"OK!"
"Here I come!"
"What's your gratitude?"
"This!" she clipped handcuffs on Janie's left wrist and quickly clipped the other end to the bed post.
"Hey! You pulled that off sneaky!"
"Someone's going into the living room closet!"
"I'm not going to make it easy!"

After an incredible battle, Hannah got Janie's right wrist clamped to the bed as well. Then she was able to rope the Green Bandana Gangsta Jock's elbows together. Then she climbed on top of her and roped her lower thighs, knees, and ankles in that order; this slowly restricted her leg kicking while they verbally bantered.

"Hannah Bandana!"
"Gangsta Jock!"
"Let me go!"
"Ah ha! But I captured the Green Gangsta Girl!"
"I'm not going down easily!"
"But I've got your elbows secure!"
"But I can kick!"
"I see that!"
"Ooh, you're good at this!"
"Oh, shut up, Janie! I love you but you talk too much!"
"MMMMMM!" Janie got a blue rubber ball threaded with a green bandana.
"This'll stop you!" Hannah smiled as she tightly knotted the bandana.
"Mmph!"
"One last thing!"
"Nks!" Janie watched her face get crushed in 6 layers of grey duct tape and got her shirt unbuttoned to below her breasts.
"I have experience in this stuff!"

Hannah was then able to remove the cuffs from the bed and cuffed Janie's wrists, and then she roped Janie's breasts, upper thighs, and waist/crotch. She added a rope to Janie's harness and dragged her to the closet while Janie moaned the entire way. Once in the closet, which had shelves and nothing on the floor (the girls don't have that many things), Hannah hogtied her from ankles to harness and took some selfies and a film.

"I love you so much!" Hannah hugged her and closed the sliding door.
"MMMMMMM!"

Hannah washed her face in cold water and dried it off after such an immense battle to kidnap Janie. She was glad to finally get the last thing off her mind. She had vented everything that had ever happened to her to at least one trustworthy soul. While she kept her TUG bag nearby, she started an assignment (day 1 assignments! Yay!) and was just finishing when Joy and Jenny came in from their last class of the day.

Joy was in a grey skirt, pink t-shirt, and grey bandana headband. Jenny was in all camouflage: leggings, tank-top, and kerchief bandana, with her hair free.

"Hey, girls!"
"Hey, Hannah Bandana! Where's Janie?" Joy asked.
"She's in solitary."
"Solitary? As in solitary confinement?"
"Yeah. In the closet."
"Naughty. Have I got the coolest thing to possibly tell you, but I have to ask a couple small questions first."
"Shoot! I'll try."
"Your dad is Andy, right?"
"Yeah."
"His grandpa was Andy too, right?"
"Anders? Sounds right... died before I met him!"
"Did your great-grandpa have a sister named Hannah?"
"Hannah Larsson? The first baby ever born in Mudville back in the 1880s? Yeah, that's who I'm named for."
"I found out something today."
"What?"
"George Henderson, my grandpa that just died? His maternal grandmother was Hannah Larsson!"
"You mean we're cousins?!"
"YES!"
"Oh, my goodness no wonder I can wear all your clothes, and that's why our hair is similarly textured!"
"Right?"
"That's so cool! I have to tie you up!"
"That's not in the schedule!" Joy said as her wrists were handcuffed behind her back.
"I think it is!" Hannah grabbed rope and bound her elbows.
"Be nice, cuz!"
"I am, cuz!"
"This is nice?"
"I think so," Hannah roped her ankles and quickly ran it to her elbows, "That'll hold you."
"Family reunion turned into a kidnapping?" Jenny asked.
"It definitely did."
"I... oh, bother," Jenny watched Hannah run at her and did nothing as she was arrested.
"One more," Hannah cuffed the tiny girl's sizable wrists behind her with the Irish 8's.
"Strange developments here!"
"Indeed, they are."

Jenny got a standard treatment albeit in heavy duty fashion: forearms, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, feet, ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, mid thighs, upper thighs, and hogtie from ankles to harness. Her gag was a blue rubber ball threaded with a camouflage bandana and a camouflage OTM gag, and she was blindfolded with the last available camouflage bandana. Hannah took selfies and a quick film of Jenny's impassioned struggle.

"Joy, Joy, Joy!" Hannah walked over, "No wonder we get along so well! Family... well, tickles!"
"Tickles?"
"Yeah!"

Hannah more formally roped Joy's elbows, ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs and undid the hogtie. She gagged Joy with her own black ball gag with red straps and brought her into the bedroom now shared by Hannah and Jenny. A rope ran from wrists to the hook to put her in a strappado, and a pink bandana blindfolded her. Hannah took selfies, photos, and a film before she began the torture.

Meanwhile Janie grunted and yelled softly to herself from the confines of the closet. The handcuffs prevented escape though. It was a tight and effective hogtie: escape was hopeless. Janie couldn't believe how she was constantly kidnapped by girls over half a foot shorter than her. The only thing more fun would have been being fully exposed and left in the dark like this with no one knowing and then as secretly freed and reclothed!

Jenny was in a tight handcuff hogtie, gagged, and blindfolded. She kind of wished Giovanni were here to admire the situation, but she had to content herself with him seeing the photos and video not knowing she was going to get her wish soon. As she got older, Jenny appreciated the restraints more and how each one worked. Altogether, she was a rope bunny who loved to be helpless, and she was the cutest camouflage gangster girl who there ever was!

Joy's tickle torture from her newfound cousin lasted 15 minutes before the strappado was undone. Then she was brought back to the living room and hogtied on the ground next to Jenny. The kidnapping was almost complete.

Hannah dragged Janie out of the closet and blindfolded her with a black bandana. Now the kidnapping was complete. She gave each one a hug and a kiss, especially Janie though.

Hannah Bandana had kidnapped what were becoming the three most important people in her world, and she was in charge of the situation. How good it was to have these three friends in her life. She couldn't forget either how Nichole had pulled her up when she was ready to end it all. Her life had come full circle after a 5 year nightmare. Only thing left was to try getting used to handcuffs.

Hannah Bandana was genuinely happy.
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Chapter 186: The Foot
Thursday, January 11, 2018

Joyce's morning began at 2AM with her having a nightmare and waking up in tears. Nightmares and night terrors plagued her life now, and it was a horrible problem to battle. Fortunately, this one wasn't a full-blown terror.

"Joyce, are you OK?" Sera whispered next to her.
"Nuh uh," Joyce tearfully shook her head at the blindfolded figure.
"You're with your friends; the dream wasn't real," Sera got on the bed with her.
"Right."
"Now, be quiet and go to sleep."

In one smooth sequence, Sera hand-gagged Joyce, rolled Joyce onto her stomach, rolled on top of her, and pulled the bedding over both of them and their heads. Joyce quietly mewed her protests before giving up.

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"Good morning!" Jenny said in a sing-song as she came out of the shower.
"Someone's happy today," Joy smiled.
"My grandma and her mom are 65 and 85 today! Grandma said she was retiring the month she hit 65!"
"So, you get to call more grandparents?"
"Yep! Grandma has lived with her mom her entire life."
"Crazy stuff."
"Just another day in the life of the Gangsta Princess."
"I bet I'm related to her too!" Hannah joked, "We're pure Mudville!"

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"Thanks, Sera," Joyce hugged her the next morning.
"No problem."
"I have to kidnap you for this though."
"Let's dress like two Italian twins, OK?"
"I get you."

That meant blue jeans, Italian soccer polos, and Italian flag kerchief bandanas. Two best friends would go about their day looking like best friends.

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"OK, I'll get my friend Joyce over for some fun," Janie explained to Carrie.
"We're going to do the foot prank?"
"Yes, we are. Joyce is a sweetheart and will not mind being pranked."
"Sounds good to me. I'll be sure to wear pants and regular socks, OK?"
"It's a plan. I'll see you later, girl!"

Janie, the American Gangsta Jock, ironically wore red sweatpants, a flag t-shirt, and flag bandanas as wristbands and a headband. Carrie would change into blue jeans, socks, sneakers, and a pink t-shirt.

Janie and Carrie going to give their friends a terrible fright! Only Jenny, Lauren, and Nichole knew about the fake foot and how Carrie got it. It was time for some bonding via binding.

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"Hey, American girl!" Joyce hugged her "sister" by jumping into her arms while Sera and Bridget walked in.
"Hi, sis! You've met Carrie, right?"
"Once, yeah! I hear you're looking to get knotted up?"
"Yeah, I hear you were a girl scout."
"As long as they had me, I was! Great experience except for one incident! One girl and I would still meet to 'practice knots' but we weren't really playing TUGs. Just goofing around by tying up each other a little bit for like 15 minutes at a time. Never a gag in sight."
"Sounds fun. I was a scout too, but I never kidnapped a soul. My brothers tie me, and that's it for our TUGs."
"Well, let's have fun then."
"How about a nice tight chair tie?"
"You want it tight?"
"Yeah. I want to be completely immobilized!"
"OK then!"

While Janie filmed, Joyce went for a regular chair tie by sitting Carrie in one of the arm chairs at the table. She fastened her wrists and elbows the arms and then pinned her with a breast harness and waist rope. Then she tied her thighs together and then tied her right ankle to the right chair leg. Then came the left.

"Joyce, it feels loose there."
"Really? It's as tight as the other."
"Try it."
"OK... Here I go."
"Maybe tighter still."
"Are you sure? I'll try!" Joyce tried and knocked the foot off.
"Well?"
"What the hell? Carrie, you have a fake leg or something?"
"What's wrong?! Tell me what's wrong!!"
"Your foot fell off?!" Sera shrieked a little.
"OH NO!"
"BA HA HA HA HA!" Janie laughed, and Carrie joined her.
"We got you! Pwned you girls!"
"But it's not bleeding... this is... oh, Lord, yep, it's a fake foot! Carrie, what happened? Are you diabetic?"
"No, are you?"
"Yes! Type 1! Never will go away. You got me good. I thought for a second I cut your foot off."
"OK, OK. Joyce, Sera, blonde girls... it's story time."
"Tell us a story."
"No, sit on the floor like Grandma's telling you a story."
"OK," Joyce, Sera, Joy, and Hannah complied.
"Once upon a time, about 11 years ago, I was a little girl. Who wasn't among us? Janie still is a little girl."
"Hey!"
"Shut up! Anyway, my brothers tied me up like you have done in their games of 'Cops and Robbers,' 'Cowboys and Indians,' and so on. One day, while playing by a stream, I cut my foot on a rock. The wound healed, but the swelling didn't ever go away and spread over my foot. Some months later, I finally told my mother what was happening, and the doctor said it must have been infected. He medicated it and cut it, but it didn't go away. It had become cancer in my foot. Finally, after 6 months of horrible efforts to remove the cancer, I lost my foot. By this time, I was in a wheel chair because I was weak and couldn't put weight on it. Then when that healed, I began the process of getting prosthetics. Thankfully, they got all the cancer, and nothing has happened in the last 10 years. There was so much crying at home, hospitals, school, and friend's houses that you wouldn't believe it. I'm here and fine though except for it. To build up my muscles, I started walking, then running. Finally, I took up softball as it forced me to have a regular regimen that not only kept me active but kept my spirits up because I was so depressed I wouldn't get out of bed. Softball gave me back my vitality and helped me fight back."
"Wow... so that's why it's a fake foot!" Joy was surprised.
"Yep. That's why. I do everything so well no one can tell. When I play with my brothers, they can't rope my ankles because I can knock the foot off with enough effort!"
"Crazy story," Joyce shook her head.
"So, I guess I need to learn how to tie up people?"
"Not now. Enjoy being tied up. We'll let you stay ungagged even!"
"How about we kidnap the two Italian girls? Hmmmm?" Janie suggested.
"Ooh, that sounds fun!" Sera smiled.
"I agree!"
"Let's do it then!"

The Italian girls got their arms boxtied behind them and secured with breast harnesses and crotch ropes. The ropes bound their ankles, knees, and thighs. They were gagged with a pair of socks, a knotted handkerchief cleave gag, and 9 layers of duct tape. They were seated back-to-back and secured with a dual breast harness and waist rope.

"Sera is such a happy girl! I love staring at her eyes!" Bridget said, "I'm in love with those eyes!"
"Mmmmm!"
"You know what happens to me? The more I love her, the more I love Roberto and vice versa. And slowly but surely... Roberto is going to pass you."
"I remember when you were a cold and offish girl," Joy said.
"It took me a while to truly be comfortable with everyone. When my mom died, I started opening slowly to some of you... but these girls threw the doors open. These two love me as much as my own sisters."
"True. Jenny here has been the same for me."
"Awww."
"I was 19... addicted to alcohol and sleeping with any man who was genuinely nice... and this girl and my sister saved me. She saved Nichole too."
"We've all helped each other in amazing ways," Jenny said as she hugged Joy and Janie each with one arm.

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"Caleigh Rondell, get your but out here!" Lauren ordered her housemate.
"What is wrong? I didn't do anything!"
"You've been here four days and haven't been tied up by me!"
"Oh, are you kidding me?" Caleigh cackled.
"Hey, I'll find every loophole to still be tied up too if I can!"
"Sit down," Lauren laughed, "Bridget's coming over here; you'll greet her."
"Bridgie? Why?"
"She wants to ask boy questions, I think."
"Pffftt! The answer is simple: don't move along too fast."
"Well, I'm sure she'll ask that too. Now, sit down in the chair!"
"Oh, all right!" Caleigh sat down and then felt straps wrapping her wrists and the spindles of the chair, "HUH?!"
"What?"
"What on earth are you doing to me?"
"Tying you up?"
"Where'd you get these?"
"Heh heh... Janie got these cheap things for me and Zack to use before she knew I was pregnant."
"Ohhhhhhh. That bothers me a ton."
"Wait? What?"
"Janie did many rude things to try to encourage you and Zack to make that baby. It's so selfish of her!"
"Selfish?" Lauren asked as she did the same to Caleigh's elbows.
"Incredibly selfish! She was thinking of herself more than you... not to say she wasn't thinking of you too."
"I get where you're coming from. It would have happened regardless though."
"Would it? Lauren, you're only 23 years old. You have plenty of time to have a kid."
"You don't see the difference here; I want to be able to run around with them. I don't know if I want 1, 2, or 5 yet."
"There's no rush. I see no need to hurry; I'm 20 years old and ugly as f***. The right man won't care about my looks; and children can wait until then, if I even have any. Who wants to get all fat and then scream for 23 hours to spit out a sniveling $#i++ing brat who won't do anything useful for 14 years?"
"Yikes!" Lauren said as she fastened Caleigh's ankles to the chair legs.
"I'll finish college. Then get a job. I'm not some sex toy to sell into motherhood. Quit setting us back 100 years!"
"Don't tell me if I can or can't have a family!"
"I'm telling you to not be obsessed with it and not to throw away your own life on something that won't bring you one damn bit of fulfillment."
"That's a strange statement from the girl in our circle who arguably had the happiest childhood."
"It's the statement from a girl who is sick of watching her friends pursue subpar men."
"Who among us pursues me? I can think of two who actively did it: my sister and Joy. The rest of us... Zack pursued me, only the second man I ever dated. Giovanni pursued Jenny. Hannah's like you. Chris pursued Nichole after months of getting friendly with her. Ryan chased Joyce even after she told him she didn't want a younger man. Sera found a guy who she has known for years. Bridget flirted a little with Roberto, but he asked her out first. What is your problem with these facts?" Lauren now had both ankles and above and below Caleigh's breasts belted down, although she was using regular belts too.
"You're not obligated to anything. You act like woman are just there for men's pleasure. We can be more!"
"Caleigh, no one has knocked you for your choice; don't knock us for ours. I love playing with children and the thought of raising them; so does my sister; so does Joyce. I want as many children as God gives me before I'm 35; you don't want any until 35. That's your choice, but also remember we don't come from the same faith. You're Lutheran; I'm Roman Catholic. That's why we're friends, because we love each other in spite of our differences."
"You're right... I just feel like I'm under pressure to do things I don't want to do."
"You're under no pressure at all," Lauren belted her waist, "None. You do you in this case."
"Lauren, sometimes I wonder about myself. Like, am I misunderstanding my feelings?"
"Maybe you're just not mature enough to be thinking about these things yet. You're only 20."
"But I want to be a spiritual counselor. Hard to counsel on what you don't understand."
"Maybe that will have to wait. Caleigh, it comes when you least expect it."
"Every guy in school always called me ugly or said nothing... I didn't even get asked to either prom."
"There's something there then."
"Maybe I'm lesbo or asexual?"
"I can't judge that yet. You know the brain matures until you're 25!"
"I sure do know that!"
"So, look at it this way, you won't know for certain until you're 25. By then you might decide you want to be married and have any where from 1 to 10. You might decide you want to be a missionary woman who never gets married! Or you could stumble into an art career and not find love until you're 40. The sky's the limit. Caleigh, if there's anything to take away from this conversation it's that God has a plan. Don't resist Him, and don't feel pressured because of others."
"Thanks for letting me rant, Lauren. I normally don't rant like this."
"You're OK. I love you, kid," Lauren hugged her.
"That hug warmed my heart so much."
"You feel that feeling in your heart? It's you feeling my love and loving me back, as a dear friend."
"You're right."
"Gag time!"
"MMMMM!" Caleigh got a blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief jammed in her mouth and tightly knotted.
"You're growing up, girl!"

Caleigh was glad to have had this debate with Lauren. She was her own personality and own person. She didn't need to dictate other's actions, nor did she ned to let other's dictate hers. She just needed to pray and follow God's will.

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"So, I want to hear more stories. Can't from those two," Carrie said eagerly.
"Not me right now," Jenny said, "I have calls to make!"
"OK, Jenn," Joy said.
"One of you three tell us a funny story," Carrie whined further.
"Hannah has no funny stories. Hers are wild but serious. I have funny," Janie said.
"Go ahead," Joy gave way.
"When Lauren and I were in high school, she had this one boyfriend... her only high school boyfriend. Michael had a motorcycle and would give us rides. He was careful though and always wore jeans and a leather jacket. He had a second one that used to be his 6'0" brother's, and we always would wear it when joyriding with him. Well, one time, Lauren wasn't thinking and hopped on the back of that sucker while wearing trainers. They were still cruising in the neighborhood and clipped a curb, and wouldn't you know it she went flying off that sucker and got burger the length of her thigh. The jacket was useless because that part of her body landed on the grass! I still have that leather jacket because it fits me perfectly... lemme get it!"
"She's nuts. Joy? What happened to your finger anyway?"
"Yeah, everyone has asked... Christmas morning had an accidentally chopping onions and cut my finger in half."
"Gross. Hannah?"
"I once worked as a model, but I can't say what industry or where."
"Interesting. Now, ladies, I have to go because I have homework already!"
"Here it is!" Janie came out with the jacket and now blue jeans in place of her sweatpants.
"Getting along girls. I'm done already!" Jenny said.
"You missed almost all the fun... time to kidnap a motorcycle gangster!" Joy smiled.

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"Bridge! Come in!" Lauren yelled.
"Hey, prisoners!" Bridget shut the door and ran to Caleigh, and grabbed her cheek, "Cuuuute!"
"MMMMMMM!"
"What brings you here?"
"I just wanted to come detox and make sure I wasn't moving too fast with Roberto. Ever since my mom died, I've always felt like you were my next safest person to talk big things with."
"You've been at it for months now. Let's go in there and shut the door and talk.
"Yeah, months... he's two years younger than me... it scares me that I'll graduate, be a good girl, see him every so often while working a job somewhere, and he's here getting tempted by girls his age or younger."
"Jealous or scared?"
"Maybe both, but mostly scared... really scared by it."
"How scared?"
"Like... I worry I'll lose him. Lauren, can I tell you something secretly?"
"Sure," she lowered her voice.
"I already secured a job at ABC Madison. No one knows it."
"Really?! That's awesome! Way to go!"
"Their chief is retiring in June. They'll train me for May, and everyone else moves up a spot!"
"Congratulations. For Roberto, don't worry. He's an honest guy. If something goes wrong, he won't be able to keep a straight face. You will know for certain."
"OK. I think you're right, but I wasn't certain."
"Want to engage in an adventurous kind of TUG?"
"What kind?"
"Filling bathtub peril!"
"No f***ing way not without a guarantee someone would glue themself to me!"
"Another time?"
"Maybe, but not now. How about securing me to the lionhead?"
"OK!"

It was a simple request. Ropes bound Bridget's ankles, thighs, wrists, elbows, and breasts. A rope ran from her feet to the lionhead on the fireplace mantle at a short enough distance that her legs were hoisted. She was gagged with a sock and a handkerchief cleave gag.

Bridget always knew she could come here. Lauren thinks like a jock and knows the joys and fears jocks have... but she also knows the fears a girl faces. Lauren was a mother, sister, and friend to this group of friends... and she was all three to Bridget.

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"NK!" Janie grunted into the big gag. She was well secured. The new Irish 8's bound her wrists, handcuffs on her elbows and ankles, and the other handcuffs hogtied her from ankles to wrists. Belts pinned her arms above her breasts and at her waist, and her thighs were secured with a smaller belt. She was gagged with Sera's ball gag.

She made an interesting and new subject for photos and a video. Janie looked like a motorcycle gangster especially with the flag bandanas. Her binding was secure, ensuring her imprisonment. She didn't mind, though, and enjoyed the inescapable TUG. It was good to be helpless and at the mercy of her friends.

It was good to be so incredibly loved.
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Chapter 187: Kidnapping the Blue Bandana Gang
Friday, January 12, 2018

"So, our plan is set?" Janie texted her friends.
"Yeah... we know our roles!" Joy responded.
"Excellent. Hannah, be gentle with our dear Nichole."
"I will. Blue team FTW!"

Blue was indeed the theme of the day as the trio had matching blue kerchief bandanas. Janie had blue jeans, a blue-and-black plaid long-sleeve button-up shirt, and her braid held by a blue ponytail. Hannah had blue sweatpants and a yellow sweat-shirt. Lastly, Joy had a blue skirt and a Minnesota Vikings shirt.

Hannah was responsible for nabbing Nichole and Jenny; Janie had the dorm girls; and Joy had Lauren and Caleigh. Each one had their job cut out for them, and each knew some would be easy while others would melt. What they hadn't planned on was revenge.

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Hannah thought she had it easy because her major had no classes on Fridays except for 4 hour 8AM-12M marathon sessions, which also happened on Saturdays. Nichole was done at noon too. Meet her at her apartment; tie her up; leave her to wait for Chris to finish at 4PM so he'd come home and find her. Come home. Kidnap Jenny when she finished at 3PM, same time as Joy, Joyce, and Sera.

Hannah dashed to Nichole's apartment and waited around the corner and put a blue bandana mask over her face. After a couple minutes, she saw the Gangsta Queen arrive in pale blue sweatpants, a navy blue sweatshirt, and a pale blue bandana headband. As soon as she heard the door unlock, Hannah went around the corner, pushed the door open before it shut, and shut it behind her. Nichole didn't get to react before she was hand-gagged and grabbed.

"MMMPH?"
"You have been kidnapped. Play nice for dear Hannah Bandana."
"MM MMM! MMM IH OH!" Nichole played it up.
"Couch!"

Hannah pushed Nichole onto the couch with herself on top of her victim. She jammed a blue rubber ball threaded with a handkerchief into Nichole's mouth and securely tied the knot. Then she roped Nichole's wrists, elbows, breasts, waist, ankles, knees, thighs, and feet before hogtying her from ankles to elbows and blindfolding her with a navy blue bandana.

"There!" Hannah said and then kissed her friend as she took selfies and a film.
"MMMM!"
"You'll stay nice and safe for your dear hubby to find you!"

Nichole was pleased with the surprising turn her day had taken. An ordinary day had turned into a playful home invasion kidnapping with one of her friends. All she could do now was enjoy being bound, gagged, and blindfolded and try to escape before Chris got home.

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Joy's plan was in two legs. Go to Lauren's house at lunch; nab Caleigh; go back to school; nab Lauren. The first part was in motion as she ran into Caleigh on the way to the house. Caleigh was in pink leggings and a lavender Disney World t-shirt.

"Hey, Joy, what are you doing?"
"I had a question for you and had time to ask it."
"Sure! What is it?"
"How do you feel about TUGs? What do you like about them?"
"I... I don't want to answer that question. It makes me uncomfortable."
"Huh?"
"I like the escape challenge, but I want to keep everything silly and innocent and cute..."
"You're acting strange."
"I had a strange day the other day... and since I haven't been myself. I need... I don't know what I need."
"Come again?"
"I'm... I mean I... It's just that... I... You... I'm insecure. Everything scares me. Crotch ropes; handcuffs; ball gags; straitjackets... they all make me feel like people are trying to sexualize me. Like they want me to get on kidnapping or being kidnapped or want me to help them get off."
"Caleigh? Do you really think that's how we all feel? Then you're wrong. Just because Janie, Joyce, and I let things give us a bit of a sexual thrill doesn't mean you or anyone else does. Jenny, Sera, Bridget, and Hannah 100% do not; Nichole only does in context of her husband. It's all as much of a game as you make it be."
"Yeah?" Caleigh asked as she opened the door, "You all care so much about getting married; I don't care if I don't at the moment."
"Caleigh, something else is making you sad. Is it us, or are you missing your grandparents?"
"I'm not over losing grandma even slightly, but it's not that right now."
"You need to sit and relax," Joy said as she calmly put the Irish-8's on Caleigh's wrists.
"I guess so. I need to find my place in TUGs and settle into it. I need to try things and just see what happens."
"That's exactly it."
"I just realized you put those rigid cuffs on my wrists and are roping my ankles."
"Caleigh, I'm single and happy right now. I used to be a sex addict; sexual TUGs with the sorority and affairs with men and twice while drunk a real bondage sex scene with a sorority girl filled my life. I'm a lot happier now with no men and vanilla TUGs only broken up every so often by a big girl TUG. It felt cheap. You're the only one who knows this."
"Maybe I'll have to sit with you and Janie and Joyce some time."
"Just ask, but no one is forcing you," Joy tied her thighs next, "There's tons of fun to have that won't send you to hell!"
"Like a drunken orgy or being a wanton $|u+ will?"
"Right!" Caleigh said as her elbows followed.
"I'm glad we talked... you helped me answer nearly all the questions that Lauren left me with the other day."
"Good! Now, because I'm abandoning you, how about a cleave gag with tape?"
"Sure!"
"OK. Any more questions."
"One... How did I get blessed to have friends like this?"
"You were blessed! Shut up!"
"MMMMMM ank ooh!" Caleigh got a knotted purple bandana cleave gag.

The cleave gag was followed by 9 layers of tight duct tape. Joy hogtied Caleigh from elbows to ankles and blindfolded her with a pink bandana. Joy masked herself with a blue bandana for selfies, photos, and a film. She gave Caleigh a friendly hug and left.

Caleigh felt a lot better now. Her friends just wanted to see her be happy, and there was no pressure. TUGs could still be what they always were for her; and d different friends felt the same as she did on different things. It was easy to have fun with these girls.

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"Bridget Sjaastad, glad you came over," Janie let her friend in.
"It's Fri-Yay! Ha ha!" Bridget laughed.

Janie sized up her captive-to-be. She was in blue sweat pants and a white t-shirt... it was rowing season for real. This didn't change that Janie grabbed her and clamped a hand over her mouth.

"Mmmmmmm!" Bridget was lifted off the floor.
"You've been kidnapped by the Blue Bandana Gang. Be good!"
"M AY!"

Janie carried Bridget into the bedroom for a secure red roping. She boxtied Bridget's arms and secured them with a breast harness and crotch rope. Next came a knotted white bandana cleave gag and 9 layers of clear tape. Then she bound Bridget's ankles, knees, lower thighs, and upper thighs. Janie masked herself with a blue bandana and, after some happy selfies, films, and photos, she blindfolded Bridget with a navy blue bandana and put her into the armoire and locked it.

Bridget was on cloud 9. Being tied up and imprisoned like this was such a perfect way to end the week. Outside, Janie pulled her mask down to her neck. Cowgirl Janie, the Gangsta Jock, was coming for Sera and Joyce!

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"Jenny, come with me to my dorm for a change. Come on!"
"Hmmm... let me get some stuff from my place first!"
"Ohhhhhhh! OK!"

Sera ran to catch up to Joy. Sera had her own navy blue sweatpants, white t-shirt, and navy blue bandana headband. Joyce was simply in blue jeans and a Tampa Bay Lightning polo shirt. When together, these two were so happy they almost skipped instead of stepped, but that would have been embarrassing.

Jenny Danielle Kristensen went into the dark apartment and heard a bang from the armoire. The brown Gangsta Princess, wearing pink sweatpants, a red t-shirt, and a solid brown bandana headband with her braided hair held by a pink ponytail, was in trouble. She walked toward the sound and was tackled to the ground with Joy's ball gag jammed in her mouth but unstrapped.

"NRUG UMUG!"
"Be good Jenny!" Hannah replied.
"MMMMMMM!" Jenny felt the Irish-8's clamp shut.
"I love you too Jenn!" Hannah tightly fastened the straps of the gag.
"MMMMM!" Jenny threw her off and tried to stand, but she was pulled down and had Hannah sit on her stomach.
"Look!" she showed Bridget's zipties, and Jenny saw her masked face.
"MMMMM!" Jenny was helpless as her ankles, knees, and thighs were zipped securely.
"Let's do this right!" she flipped Jenny over.
"HUH?!" Jenny was shocked when her elbows were zipped so easily, and then she was hogzipped from ankles to wrists.
"Now!" Hannah turned on the light, "Selfie time!"
"UH HUH!" Jenny smiled.
"Kidnapped by the Blue Bandana Gang!"
"UGH!"
"Good night!" Hannah blindfolded her with a pink bandana and OTM gagged her with a red one.

Jenny knew she was stuck and loved everything about it. Even better was the banging sound coming from Janie's armoire with an unintelligible mew with it. Two girls kidnapped together, and Jenny didn't know who the other was!

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"Hey, my two favorite Italians!" Janie greeted Sera and Joyce as she knocked and let herself in.
"Hey, Janie! My favorite non-Italian non-Viking!" Joyce returned the greeting.
"Is that all I am?"
"Might be my favorite person after Ryan actually."
"Girl, I really, really love you. But, today," she pulled her mask over her nose, "I'm here to kidnap you both."
"Kidnap me first!" Sera volunteered.
"Yeah, her!" Joyce smiled and took a jump back.
"Come here, sis!" Janie grabbed Joyce and tackled d her onto the bed.
"I'm not going down easily!" Joyce wriggled away.
"Come back!"
"Guck!" Joyce's shirt collar was pulled back.
"Punishment time!" Janie roped her wrists behind her back.
"Crap!"
"Oh, stuff it!"
"UGH!" Joyce got her own ball gag in her mouth.

Janie then swiftly bound Joyce's elbows, ankles, knees, and thighs. She put her on the floor and ran a rope from her wrists, over the hook, and to her ankles for a different kind of hogtie. After selfies and a film, Janie blindfolded Joyce with a black bandana and took photos.

"My turn! Tape or bandanas! I want a cozy tie!" Sera said having kicked off her sneakers.
"Bandanas and handkerchiefs then! This'll be interesting!

Janie had Sera sit cross-legged in lotus position (on the bed) and tied her ankles in both direction using yellow bandanas. She bound Sera's elbows and wrists with a handkerchief and a red bandana, respectively, and then tied her wrists to her ankles because she was flexible enough to handle that and remain sitting.

"Somebody has some tickling feet!" Janie removed Sera's socks.
"Is it gag time?"
"I think so. Man, these smell bad!"
"After a gym session at lunch they should!"
"Gross!"
"EWWWWW! MMMMM!" Sera got her socks in her mouth but clearly enjoyed it.

Janie tightly gagged her with a knotted navy blue bandana and strips of white tape. She took selfies, a film, and a video in which she blindfolded Sera with a navy blue bandana. Janie got down next to Joyce and played with her boobs a little.

"Booooobies!"
"Heh heh!" Joyce laughed.

Janie sat next to Sera and put her on her lap.

"Booooobies!"
"Huh huh!" Sera laughed but moved away.
"No more, but you laughed anyway! Let's have a look," Janie slipped the blindfold up, "Oh, yup sparkly eyes!"
"Mmm hmm!"
"How's the gag?"
"UGGGGHHHHH!" Sera said, but followed it with an innocent laugh.
["What are you doing with my sister?"] Roberto asked as he entered the room.
"Huh?"
["Kidnap my sister, eh?"]
"I don't understand you!"
["Come here!"] he grabbed her and put her in a headlock, ["Say 'Uncle'!"]
"I don't know what you want!"
["Say 'Uncle'!"]
"Hee hee hee!" Sera giggled uncontrollably, and Joyce giggled too as she knew enough to understand.

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Lauren didn't even put up a fight for Joy. Instead, she calmly took a seat and awaited her fate. Today Lauren wore blue jeans, a yellow-and-black plaid button-up long sleeve flannel shirt, and a yellow bandana headband.

Joy casually roped Lauren to a chair. She tied Lauren's wrists and elbows and pinned them to the chair with a breast harness and waist/crotch rope. Then she roped Lauren's ankles and knees to the chair legs.

"Cozy?"
"I sure am! It's good to be kidnapped by someone you love."
"OK, let's do this right. Open wide!"
"OK! MMMMMMM!" Lauren got an orange rubber ball threaded with a black bandana.
"There!" Joy knotted it tightly and then grabbed another black bandana.
"Huh huh!"
"Good night!"
"MMmm," Lauren was blindfolded.
"Selfie time!"

Joy took selfies, a film, and photos of Lauren and then pulled down her blue bandana mask. She sat in a chair across from Lauren and crossed her legs. She was texting Hannah when a hand clamped over her mouth.

"Kidnapping my wife and housemate, Joy?" Zack asked.

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"How are you doing, girls?" Hannah asked.
"Mmmmmm!" Jenny replied happily.
"NG!" Bridget banged on the door.
"You want to come out?"
"Mmm hmm!"
"OK!" Hannah opened it and pulled Bridget out, "Let's hogtie you!"
"NK!" Bridget got it from ankles to elbows.
"There!" Hannah spanked her lightly, "I heard a door; must be Janie or Joy."
"EEEEEE!" Bridget squealed and shook in violent protest.
"Sorry! Jenn, you fine?"
"Mmmm hmmm!"
"Cute little adorable lovable Jenny... you're such a goooomph!"
"Behave, little Hannah Bandana!" Chris growled in her ear.

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"URGH!" Janie groaned as she lay facedown on Joyce's bed.

Janie's ankles were tied to the corners of the footboard. Ropes ran from her shoulders to the corners of the headboard. Her arms were wrapped under the bed and rope connected them. An orange rubber ball threaded with a blue bandana and 9 layers of duct tape gagged her, and her blue bandana mask was now a tight OTN gag. A black bandana blindfolded her except for when Roberto showed her his phone.

Opposite her, Roberto sat with the still gagged Sera, who had her blindfold back over her eyes and was struggling mightily. She could probably escape, but she loved the world of TUGs and imagination too much. Joyce was still in her uncomfortable hogtie, but it wasn't painful at least. She happily worked at her captivity trying to work herself loose; in an hour, she'd probably be free.

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"HMPH!" Joy groaned into her gag.

The new strap set looked good on Joy as the black straps secured her wrists, elbows, ankles, knees, thighs, waist, and above her breasts. An orange rubber ball threaded with a blue bandana gagged her along with 8 layers of blue tape. Lastly, another blue bandana, her former mask, blindfolded her, except for when Zack showed her his phone.

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"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" Hannah yelled helplessly.

Hannah was roped at her wrists, forearms, elbows, breasts, waist/crotch, feet, ankles, shins, knees, lower thighs, upper thighs, and from ankles to elbows. An orange rubber ball threaded with a blue bandana gagged her, and a yellow bandana blindfolded her except for when Chris showed her his phone.

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The phones showed the photo collection posted in the group and entitled "Kidnapping of the Blue Bandana Gang" with the photos and films of Joy, Hannah, and Janie all kidnapped, bound, gagged, blindfolded, and helpless. All 10 girls were tied up and gagged at the same time, an amazing feat really.

Joy, Lauren, and Caleigh were together in Lauren and Zack's house. Jenny, Bridget, and Hannah were in the apartment. Janie, Sera, and Joyce were in the dorm. And poor Nichole was still hogtied all by herself. Truth was that all had a great time though!

Nichole didn't get to do more for Chris except MMPH who had nabbed her before Chris had gotten Zack and Roberto to help him take down the Blue Bandana Gang. She was still there, hogtied, gagged, and blindfolded waiting for him to return. She wouldn't see him again until after 9PM, when the others had been freed (meaning they all spent 5-9 hours tied up)... but it was going to be another night of sharing the passionate privileged love that accompanies marriage.

Three things made Nichole's life awesome: TUGs, friends, and Chris.

All of their lives were made much, much more awesome by the incredible combination of TUGs and love.
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I love seeing more fun being had by all those girls deserve it. I love the use of the armoire and especially when Jenny didn't know who was with her in it.
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