All in the family (f/m, mm/FF, F/mff, F/f, f/mfF, FF/f, mf/FF and more)

[GreyLord]

Carrie teasing Tamara was absolutley fun

Yes, but I was just starting to think Carrie had turned mean. But you saved the day for me and poor Tamara.

[slackywacky]

Yes, but I was just starting to think Carrie had turned mean.

Good thing I am not mean. Devious, probably, mean, nah. (Even if I say so myself)

[harveygasson]

Haha what a cruel but loveable tease Carrie can be. And I'm sure they'll get up to more fun at the BBQ

[slackywacky]

Haha what a cruel but loveable tease Carrie can be. And I'm sure they'll get up to more fun at the BBQ

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[slackywacky]

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134 - Fun with Fay

Fay looked up to the others on the deck who were eating their steaks. How come she ended up in this situation, she wondered, bound, gagged, and ignored, even by her dad.

“Hmmppfffff.” She grumbled, the gag doing its job.

She had been tied up before, when she was younger as part of cops and robbers or cowboys and Indians, but that had always been ties that were simple to escape from. Looking back at today, having the twins tie her up to the pole as a witch had been a different experience. No way was she escaping their rope work, it was going to hold her prisoner until somebody would release her. Her fingers had tried to find a knot, but there were none to be found. Struggling against the ropes had also not help her get free.

“How did these kids get so good at tying people up?” she wondered.

She had not been aware that Karen, Miranda, Carrie, and their families played bondage games, so she had been surprised by her father’s behavior when they were at the fair and he ordered Karen and Miranda to be tied up too. Neither of them seemed to have an issue with it. Walking to her dad’s van, while tied up, felt weird, as it was no longer part of the fair. Being tied up at the fair had been part of the event, but this was just them, seven people of which three were bound and gagged. The guard at the gate looked at them, bit did not seem to be worried the three women were being led bound and gagged towards the parking. Not that they were resisting what was happening, which probably played a role in his decision.

“Hmmmmmppppfffff.”

“Oh, hush.” Somebody replied to her grunt.

The gag was something new for her too, she had never been gagged before. When the twins captured her at the fair, they had just cleave gagged her, and she had found that she could still say things, but with the stuffing in her mouth, that had changed. All she could do was mumble; coherent speech was impossible. And the twins had tied the gag tight, she had not been able to dislodge it. When she was being escorted to the van, she tried talking to Karen and Miranda, but the gag worked too well. And so did the hobble, she could only make small steps. Not that it made much difference, she was not going to run away with her arms tightly tied behind her back and a gag in her mouth. She had no idea when they came together in the tent that her father was going to transport the three bound and gagged women in his van. When Fay was lifted into the van and her legs were retied and she was hogtied, another first, her heels touching her hands, she started to feel like a damsel in distress. Here she was, being kidnapped, not knowing how long she would be a captive, even though she knew they were going to her home.

“Would they pay a ransom for her?” She thought.

Having Karen and Miranda with her was helpful, at least she was not alone in her predicament. The same had been the case at the fair. Yes, she was tied to the pole, to be burned as a witch, but there were lots of people around. The fact that the twins and Tim left her tied longer and tighter than any of the other witches they had caught was something nobody else knew. Luckily, she was flexible from her cheerleader training, so having her elbows tied together surprised her when it happened but was not uncomfortable. Like Miranda and Karen, Fay just relaxed as best as she could during the trip to the house. She knew there were detours, so she expected it to be a longer than normal drive, and she suspected they would not be freed before getting there.

“I feel helpless.” She thought. “I wonder what Karen and Miranda feel.”

Fay had been the first one in the van, which meant she would be the last one out, as Miranda and Karen were between her and the door. When they arrived at her house, she watched Miranda being lifted out after the hogtie rope was released, and her legs were untied. The same with Karen. Both had not resisted when they had been untied, but Fay figured she would resist. Being tied in a hogtie was not the easiest position to fight her kidnappers, but she kept moving around, making it difficult for the twins to get at the knots that kept her prisoner.

“If she is fighting you, she can stay where she is.” Her father said.

She had looked at her father in surprise. Instead of releasing his daughter, he told the twins to just leave her, hogtied and gagged in the van.

“Okay, sounds like a plan.” Jacob replied while he left the van.

Fay tried to get to the door, now that nobody else was in the van, but she found out it was hard to get traction when tied in a hogtie. She did not even make it halfway when Jacob started to close the door.

“You can wait, as your father said. Should have worked with us, instead of fighting us.” He grinned as he pulled the door of the van shut.

“Hmmmmmppppppfffffff.” Fay cried in her gag.

This was not what she had in mind, being left alone in the van, tightly tied, and gagged. She looked around, but her father had cleaned up the van recently and there was nothing that looked like it could be used to escape the ropes holding her.

“Hmmmmmppppppfffffff.” Fay cried in her gag again.

Like the first cry, there has been no reaction. She could hear nobody, which probably meant they had gone to the backyard. Being hogtied meant she could not get to the door handles, which meant there was no way for her to open the door. Not that she figured she could get out of the van anyway, the distance between the floor of the van and the ground was decent and she did not want to hurt herself. She tried to find a knot again, but none were in reach, making Fay sigh and curse herself for not letting the boys release her. But all of that was too late now anyway. She was alone, hogtied, and gagged. There was nothing she could do than wait. Somebody would release her at some point in time she suspected, but when?

“Hhhmmpppffff.” She called out.

She wondered if her screams were audible outside the van. Not that anybody came around her dad’s place very often, so the chances of outside help were very slim. Although, being found by a knight in shining armour was not a bad prospect.

“Hmmppfffff.” Fay tried, grinning at the thought of the knight.

For a while she had just rested. Knowing there was no escape, she got to think about when her kidnappers would let her go. Would they send a ransom note to her father? How much would the ransom be? Her thoughts kept her so busy; she did not hear the twins come running up to the van. The side door suddenly opened. Looking up, Fay recognized the twins.

“Your father told us to get you. Are you going to fight us?” Jacob said.

Fay shook her head. Lucas got in the van and worked on her bonds, but they seem to have a problem.

“Have you been fighting the ropes?” Lucas asked.

Fay nodded.

“Are they tight?” Jacob asked his brother.

“Looks like we have to carry you.” Lucas said.

Looking at the two boys, Fay wondered what they were up to. They could just get a knife and cut the rope. Instead, they surprised her by lifting her, still tied in the hogtie, out of the van and placed her gently on the ground. The van door got closed and Fay felt hands touching her ropes again. Hands at her shoulders, another pair at her knees.

“Hmmppffff.” She screamed, not wanting to be carried.

“Hold still or we could drop you.” Lucas told her, sounding serious.

It felt weird, being transported while tied up. At least the boys did their best not to drop her on their journey around the house to the back deck. Carefully they placed her on the deck. Fay was surprised to see Miranda walking around free, while Karen was still tied up, even blindfolded now. As she laid on the deck, waiting for somebody to release her, Fay saw how Karen was moved to one of the poles for the clothesline. Nobody seemed to pay any attention to the prisoner on the deck.

“Come on, eat them while they are warm.” Her father called out.

Both Karen and Fay mumbled in their gags.

“Escape and you can join us.” Her father laughed.

“Escape? What you think I have been trying all this time?” Fay thought.

She gave her father an angry look, but he ignored her. Miranda and the twins, with Tim and her father, sat down at the table and ate their stakes, ignoring both Karen and Fay.

“These are good.” Lucas said.

“There are two more on the grill, if Karen and Fay don’t get a move on escaping, Carrie and Tamara can have those when they get here.” Tim said.

The twins had taken up positions on the table so they could see Fay. She tried to mumble something towards them, but neither Lucas nor Jacob reacted. They kept eating.

“What time do you need to be back at the fair tomorrow?” Mark asked Miranda.

“Around 8. The fair opens at 10, but we have lots of things to do.” Miranda replied.

“Okay, that gives us enough time to enjoy the food and some drinks, before I bring you back.” Mark said. “I will be busy till 2 PM tomorrow before I can come out.”

Fay knew that her father helped at church on Sunday.

“We can take Fay with us tonight.” Miranda said. “She can sleep at our place if she wants, and she can enjoy being at the fair early. Since Karen’s car is still at the fairgrounds and she picked us up this morning, so I’ll drive them in tomorrow.”

“That sounds like a good plan. Any objections, Fay?” Her father asked.

“Hmmppfff.” Fay grunted, nodding that she did not agree.

Why were they planning her time? Angrily she fought her bonds, resulting in the same thing as the many times before she tried, nothing. She had planned on sleeping in on Sunday and only go to the fair after her father was back from church.

“Come on, Fay, we’ll take good care of you.” Lucas grinned. “It will be fun.”

“Well, looks like she does not want to go. Good thing she is tied up. Seems you guys must keep her that way till tomorrow.” Her father laughed.

She fought her bonds again, grunting in her gag.

“What?” Fay thought. “Keeping me tied up till tomorrow?”

Whenever she was released, she would have to have a chat with her father. Being tied up at the fair, or even being brought home bound and gagged, was not too bad, but all night? She wondered why they did even bother to ask what she wanted, as obviously they were going to keep her as a prisoner. She shook her head, more violently this time, indicating she did not want to go to the fair early.

“Are you sure she wants to come along?” Miranda asked her father, seeing how the young woman was reacting.

“She can handle it.” He replied.

Lucas and Jacob looked happy with what was happening. Fay was obviously less pleased, and it was probably a good thing she was well gagged, as it did not sound like whatever she was saying were nice words.

“Hmmpppffff, hmmppff, hhhmmpppffff.”

Miranda’s phone pinged.

“Ah, Carrie and Tamara are almost here.

[Caesar73]

Very nice Chapter! Fay´s Desperation is captured nicely. Personally I think what the Company is doing right know is a bit heartless. Neither Fay nor Karen have any chance to escape. And it seems there will no left overs from the Barbecue. Could that they are only teasing the Captives. We will see how things will unfold

[Mask6190]

Looks like Fay is going through her "welcoming" initiation into the family

[laz]

the latest chapter is great, it's almost like a different writer wrote the latest chapter of "Bondage model by choice... (MMF/FFFF)"

[Canuck100]

It’s always a pleasure seeing this story continuing. Great chapter.

[GreyLord]

Outstanding, @slackywacky. This chapter could have been called "Fun with Fay."

[slackywacky]

Outstanding, @slackywacky. This chapter could have been called "Fun with Fay."

Like that, changed the title.

[slackywacky]

the latest chapter is great, it's almost like a different writer wrote the latest chapter of "Bondage model by choice... (MMF/FFFF)"

I try to write in different styles, like this chapter was really from Fay's POV. The stories differ (one is for all ages, the other is for 18+), which also makes a difference. There are similarities too, both stories have a large cast of people, in contrast to 'Hitchhiker' which only has 2, plus guests.

Thank you for reading and commenting.

[slackywacky]

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135 – Restricted transportation

“Hmmm, these are good steaks.” Carrie said with a mouth full after stuffing the last piece of the steak in her mouth.

“It is a shame Karen and Fay did not get any.” Mark said, while cleaning up the plates. “They seem to enjoy being tied up more.”

Except for the 2 prisoners, everybody laughed. Tim, Miranda, and Tamara helped Mark clean up, while the twins kept an eye on Fay and Karen. Carrie walked over to Karen who was standing quietly against the steel pole.

“Are you okay?” Carrie asked, while doing a quick check on Karen.

Her hands and arms looked fine.

“Hmpf.” Karen nodded.

“Do you want out?”

Karen shrugged. The bondage was not super tight, so she could deal with it. She had been in more intense positions before and for much longer, so this was easy enough. She just hoped she would be able to sleep in her own bed.

“I’ll leave it up to your captors then.” Carrie said, walking back to the deck.

She did a quick similar inspection of Fay, who just looked at her. Fay’s arms and legs looked good.

“Are you okay?” Carrie asked.

It took a moment before Fay nodded. She was not really in distress, she figured that if she started screaming, she would be untied immediately, but she understood this was all part of a game. A game she might not fully enjoy, but like Karen, the bondage was tight, but not hurting.

“Okay.” Carrie said, walking back to the table on the deck and sitting down.

After they cleaned up the remnants of the food, the group talked about how the day had been. Tamara told about her experiences being held down by the Segufix straps.

“There was zero chance I would escape.” She told the others.

Carrie, Mark, and Miranda had been visiting Tamara, so they had an idea of what it was like.

“It was comfortable, but irritating. All I saw for most of the day was the ceiling. At least I can say that the suggestion to wear a diaper was a very good one. Nobody released me, so I was stuck on the bed for several hours. I think I fell asleep at some time.”

“Your effort helped the donation effort.” Carrie said to her daughter.

“I know. Don’t get me wrong, it was not hard work, but being tied down all day like that is no fun.”

The group laughed and the subject moved away from being tied or strapped down. Beer and whine flowed, although those driving or too young stayed away from the alcohol. Luckily there were enough other drinks.

“It is a lovely evening.” Miranda said.

“It is.” Mark replied. “Glad you guys could make it out here.”

“As if we had a choice.” Miranda grinned.

She pointed at the still tied Fay and Karen.

“Well, it is almost time to bring you guys back.” Mark said, before getting up and disappearing into the house.

“Anybody need a ride?” Carrie asked. “Tamara is driving. I had three glasses of wine.”

“I think Mark was planning on taking us back. But we can talk about it.” Miranda said.

It took a few minutes before Mike came back, a whole bunch of ropes in his hands.

“What is that for?” Miranda asked, although she had a suspicion.

Mark dumped the ropes on the table. There were a few scarfs in the pile too. Some of the ropes and scarfs were used earlier in the evening to keep Miranda prisoner, some were new.

“Just organizing things for the trip back to your houses.” He grinned.

“We can take some.” Carrie said.

“Oh, I think that is not needed.” Mark grinned, grabbing a rope from the pile, and walking up to Miranda.

The blonde looked at him and sighed.

“Here we go again.” She grinned.

While Mark tied Miranda’s wrists together, he looked at Fay.

“Lucas and Jacob, can you put Fay back into the van?” He asked.

“Hmmpppfffff.” Fay grunted.

She knew that resistance was futile, as she could not escape her bonds, so she did not resist when the twins picked her up again.

“Tamara, can you pick up some clean clothes for Fay? There is a laundry basket in the laundry room. It is clean.” Mark said, organizing things.

“Carrie, can you release Karen from the post? Don’t untie her, just take her to the van, she can hop. Tim can help you.”

Miranda tried to look at Mark, not used to having somebody taking control like that. Mostly they had to do it themselves. She smiled as she felt ropes being wrapped around her elbows, pulling them together.

“He takes control and knows how to tie.” She thought, liking it.

Everybody was suddenly busy. Mark continued tying Miranda’s legs at ankles and knees, his hand rubbing her legs.

“You look pretty like this.” He said to Miranda as he applied a gag.

She grinned. When he was done with the gag, he lifted her up and placed her over his shoulder, legs to the front, her torso to the back. He smacked her bum a few times, which made Miranda squirm.

“Hmmmpppfffff.” She moaned.

“Oh hush. Maybe I should keep you here instead of sending you home.”

She did not get time to think about it, as Mark walked around the house towards the van. He noticed that Fay was already in the van, still tied and gagged. Karen was almost at the van, her having to hop all the way from the backyard worn her out. She was breathing hard.

“Just a few more.” Tim grinned.

Carrie and Tim had released Karen from the pole, but they did not remove the blindfold or gag. At least they guided Karen during the trip to the van, so she did not fall. Tamara came out of the house with a plastic bag which seemed to have some clean clothes for Fay in them.

“Thank you.” Mark said to her.

“No problem. Worst case I think we can find something for her to wear.” Tamara replied.

There was some mumbling from inside the van, but nobody understood what Fay was trying to say. Tim helped his mother into the van, placing her next to the hogtied Fay, where the twins also hogtied her. Karen seemed to lust let things happen, she did not complain.

“You turn.” Mark said to Miranda, smacking her one more time on the butt, before lifting her off his shoulder into the van.

The twins got to work, and it did not take long before there were three tightly tied and gagged women in the van. Mark locked up the house.

“I’ll follow you.” Tamara said to Mark before he got in the van.

Tim decided to get into the car with Tamara, which did not surprise Carrie. She got in the back of the car, so that Tamara and Tim could sit in the front. Lucas and Jacob kept an eye on the helpless women in the back of the van.

“Maybe we should add your mom to the fun.” Tim grinned as he closed the passenger door.

“Oh no, you don’t.” Carrie replied, laughing.

The van drove off, Tamara followed. It was about a 45-minute drive to Karen’s place. At least it was not very busy on the road. There were several cars on the road with them. It was not late enough for the traffic lights to go into night mode, just showing an orange flashing light. The van drove through a light just as it turned from orange to red. Tamara was following a safe distance and she had time enough to brake and stop for the light. From behind them, lights from a police car turned on, and moments later they got past by the police car. Tye officer raced after the van, which pulled over as soon as Mark had seen the lights.

“Looks like we have some explaining to do.” He said to the twins.

The police car stopped behind him and the office got out. Mark turned his window down.

“In a little bit of a hurry, sir? License, registration, and insurance please.”

[Caesar73]

I do love this chapter - except that I pity Karen and Fay to miss out the Barbecue. The best part? The End. I am very curious how they explain to hogtied and gagged Women in the Back. We see someting we saw before too: The Guys do overdo it sometimes - at times a bit reckless. But this is no complaint on my part. Fay might see things differently

[laz]

good chapter

[dogrednuht123]

Great chapter. I can't wait to hear what happens next. I love how Karen is still tied and forced to hop on her own. Curious what Mark has in store for her and the rest of the girls.

[GreyLord]

All of my favorite authors are outdoing themselves lately. Great chapter, @slackywacky. Naturally, everything is not equally fair to all. It would not be fun is some did not draw a short straw. This story was my first big find on this site. It never fails to satisfy.

[Bandit666]

Another great update and there’s those trouble some blue lights and sirens again. I can’t wait for the next chapter, should be fun as always, even more so if the police officer happens to know Mark.

[Drakar]

Love this story, thank you for continuing to update!
I think 122 movie time is one of my favorite sections but they have all been amazing!

[slackywacky]

Love this story, thank you for continuing to update!

You are welcome. Glad you like it. I like writing it and the next chapter will be below soon after posting this.

even more so if the police officer happens to know Mark

He does not know Mark, but he knows Bridget, Elly, Karen, and Tamara... We have seen him before in this story.

It would not be fun is some did not draw a short straw.

Although Fay seems to be on the receiving end of it. The least experienced person gets the full treatment.

Curious what Mark has in store for her and the rest of the girls.

See the next chapter

Fay might see things differently

Most likely. Especially after the next chapter.

good chapter

Thank you.

[slackywacky]

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136 – Pushing the limits

“My name is officer Kalenski, State Trooper.” The officer introduced himself. “Give me a few minutes to check out the paperwork.”

The light that Tamara was waiting for had turned green and Tamara passed the police car and the van and stopped a few hundred yards ahead of them, waiting for things to happen. It was hard to see what was going on, as they were blinded by the flashing lights and the headlights from the van.

“Let me do the talking.” Mark said to his passengers in the back.

The van did not have a wall between the cabin and the rear of the van. But it was dark, as he had turned the light off while he drove, so maybe the cop did not see the prisoners. After a few minutes the officer came back to the window.

“Here is your paperwork.” He handed the papers back to Mark.

“Thank you.”

“I will give you a ticket for the red light.”

He handed Mark a piece of paper. An 18-wheeler came up to the van from the opposite direction and the light lit up the rear of the van. Mark saw the officer go for his gun. He kept his hands on the wheel.

“What do you have in the back of your van?” The officer asked, his behavior changing, more tense.

“I can explain.”

“Step out of the car, keep your hands where I can see them. Open the rear doors.”

Mark got out and did what was being asked. The officer used his flashlight to look around the rear of the van.

“What the hell?” He said, looking at the three bound and gagged, and in Karen’s case blindfolded, women.

His flashlight stayed on Karen a little longer than the others.

“Is that you, Karen?” The officer asked.

“You know my mum?” Asked Tim from the front passenger seat.

“We have met.” The officer replied.

His behavior relaxed visibly, and he let go of his holstered gun.

“Still playing bondage games, are we? It is Jake.”

Mark looked at the officer with a surprised face. Jake noticed the look.

“I met Karen a few weeks back when her daughter was transporting her home while tied up. They are friends with people I know. Who are the others?”

After giving the names of the other 2 prisoners, Mark sighed with relief.

“Please don’t transport children in your van without a seat belt.” Jake told Mark, pointing at Lucas and Jacob who were sitting next to the bound women.

Mark grinned as Jake said nothing about transporting hogtied women in his van.

“They can go in the car that is waiting up ahead.” Mark said, indicating to the twins to move to Carrie’s car.

They left through the side door, closing it after they got out.

“Okay, good plan. I assume everybody tied up is here at their own free will?”

This causes several gagged grunts from the three women on the floor of the van.

“I take that as a yes.” Jake grinned.

Fay had hoped that the officer would intervene, she had been tied for a long time now and the novelty of being tied had worn off, but her hopes were dashed when he just told her dad to make sure the women were tied down well enough so that they could not move around the van if he had to break hard.

“Sure, will take care of that.” Mark said.

“Okay, as I told Karen and Sally before, don’t do this, okay? Next time you might not have the pleasure of me being the attending officer.” Jake told everybody.

Mark nodded. At least he was not told to untie the women.

“And I will say hi to Elly and Bridget when I see them.” Jake said.

He walked back to his car and drove away. Mark had grabbed a rope and tied it to a hook alongside the bottom wall of the van, running it across the three bound women, looping it through a hook on the other side and running it back, the rope holding the women to the floor of the van.

“I suspect that will do.”

He grinned as he looked at Miranda who was staring at him. With Karin still blindfolded, only Miranda and Fay saw what was going on.

“Let’s go, we still have some travelling to do.” Mark grinned, before closing the rear doors of the van.

The twins were in the other car, so he got in and started the van.

“That was fun.” Tim grinned.

“Except for the 75-dollar ticket he gave me.” Mark said, but he had to laugh too, as the situation could have been a lot worse.

They drove for another 20 minutes, before they arrived at Karen’s place. Tamara pulled up next to the van, while Tim opened the garage.

“So, who are we dropping off?” Mark asked.

“My mum and me.” Tim said. “Is Fay staying here or going with Miranda?”

“Look what the cat dragged in?” Sally said, interrupting the discussion on Fay’s fate, as she came out of the garage, DW walking right behind her.

“Welcome home.”

Mark had opened the rear doors and untied the rope that held the women down to the floor of the van. He gently pulled Karen towards him.

“Can you guys take your mom in? She probably wants some food and a drink.” Mark asked Sally and Tim.

“Sure.” Sally said, looking at her mother who was still tied in a tight hogtie.

Tim released the rope holding his mother in a hogtie. A grunt escaped Karen’s gagged mouth when she could stretch her legs again. She was aware that there were 2 other females in the van, the number of people at Mark’s place was not that big, and she wondered what they were going to do with Miranda and Fay. The ropes on her legs were released and Mark and Tim helped Karen stand up.

“We’ll do the rest inside.” Sally said, indicating to DW and Tim that they could move Karen inside.

Sally had a look inside the van, noticing Miranda and Fay, and she remembered the discussion when she came out of the garage.

“So, is Fay just a passenger and you take her home, or something else?” Sally asked Mark.

They did not know each other very well yet, as they had met only a few times. Sally had been picked up early at the fairgrounds by DW, as they were meeting up with his mother and sister for dinner. After dinner they had come to Sally’s home, finding the place empty.

“I’ll stop at Miranda’s to drop Miranda and the twins off, before I go home.” Mark said.

He looked at his daughter, who was trying to see what was going on.

“You wanna stay at Karen or Miranda?” He asked Fay.

“Hmmppfff.” Fay mumbled. “Hmmppff hmpf hmmppff hmpff hmmppfff.”

“I have no idea what you said.” Mark replied.

He could see Fay was getting mad, fighting her bonds. It was close to midnight, and she had been tied up while at the fair, meaning she had been at least tied for over 5 hours, most of those in the tight hogtie she was currently in. She really wanted out. She was hungry, thirsty, her body was hurting in places she did not think they could hurt. She wanted to stretch her legs and move her arms, scratch that itch that had been driving her nuts for over an hour.

“Just let me out. Untie me.” She thought. “I don’t want this.”

“Karen or Miranda? One grunt for Karen, two for Miranda?” Mark said.

Fay stayed quiet. She was not going to play this game anymore. Not until she got untied.

“Hmmppffff.” Miranda mumbled in her gag, pointing her head at Fay, trying to indicate that they should untie the young woman.

“Hush you.” Mark told her, grinning.

Miranda sighed and just waited for things to come. If it was up to her, she would untie Fay. You could tell the young woman had enough. While she was currently as tightly tied as Fay, Miranda knew that she had been free during the BBQ, while Fay had been bound and gagged the whole time.

“If we untie you, would you like to stay at Karen’s, one grunt, or Miranda, 2 grunts?” Mark asked his daughter.

He knew he should untie her, he had been carried away today and he knew he would have to make up to her for keeping her tied this long, as he knew he had been the reason she was still tied.

“Hmpf.”

It was not a very loud sound and Fay did not even try to look at her dad. Funny enough, to her own surprise, she did not blame her dad for what was happening to her. She had started it by becoming a witch during the festival, and that had ended in her being tied up when the fair closed for the day. Not that she was pleased with what her father had done, and was doing, keeping her tied, but she was not angry at him.

“Okay, Karen it is. Let me check if that is okay with them.”

Karen, Tim, Sally and DW had already gone inside, but the garage door was still open. Mark walked over to Carrie’s car.

“Just checking to see if Fay can stay here.” He said to Carrie.

“She can stay with us, if she wants?” Carrie replied.

“I’ll ask.” Mark said.

He walked back to the van.

“Carrie offered you can stay with her and Tamara.”

“Hmmppff.” Fay mumbled.

At this time, she did not care where she was going if she was just getting out of these ropes.

“Three grunts for Carrie.” Her father said, still playing a game with his helpless daughter.

“Hmpf, hmpf, hmpf.” Fay mumbled, getting tired of the game, as it still meant she was not getting untied.

“Okay, I’ll tell her.” Mark said, walking over to the car, talking for a few moments with Carrie.

“Sounds like a plan.” He said, as he walked back to the van.

He walked into the house, telling Karen and the others that they were leaving. He found Tim in the kitchen, cooking some food.

“We’re heading over to Miranda. I assume you can close the garage?” He asked Tim.

“Yes, I can. Sally is releasing Karen and started a bath, while I made some dinner for her. We’ll see the others in the morning at the fair.”

“You mean later today; it is past midnight.” Mark grinned.

“Yes.” Tim laughed. “It has been a long day.”

“Okay. Later.” Mark said, leaving the house through the garage.

Before closing the rear doors of the van, he retied the rope that held the prisoners down in the rear of the van, which caused both Miranda and Fay to react, but Mark ignored them. After getting in, he started the car.

“Let’s head to Miranda’s place.” He said, before driving off, Tamara following him.

[Caesar73]

The head line "Pushing the Limits" fits in some different way: The Stint with the Police could have ended differently - if another Officer had been present.

What our Friends did to Fay was really pushing the Envelope. I wonder how Mark will make amends. He has to come up with something.

And honestly I don´get Fay´s Father.

We will how things will unfold.

Another really enjoyable Chapter! I do love the Characters you have created here @slackywacky !

[Argentum]

Ruthless! OMG I just love it!

[laz]

good chapter

[charliesmith]

Poor Fay. I hope she still likes these games after all these