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Chapter 8: Just Tightening Things up
Making a loop out of the rope, Jim slides the rope under her legs, just above her knees. Taking the ends, he threads them through the loop, then pulls them through. Seeing slack in the rope, Jim presses the rope along the fabric of Amanda's tights, and runs his hand along the rope to keep with flush with her legs. Eventually, the loop drops onto the bed on the opposite side. He pauses for a little bit to think. Amanda remains silent, knowing her Mom is still in the room, watching them.
Jim thinks of an idea. He moves the loop back on top of Amanda's legs. He holds the loop down with his left hand, then pulls the rope on Amanda's right side out, causing the rope underneath to pull through, until the left side of her legs are flush with the rope. Jim pulls the ends of the rope until the right side is flush, then pulls the ends against the loop, tightening it against her legs.
Finding a longer piece of rope, Jim folds it and pushes the looped end underneath Amanda's stomach. "Hey! What the heck are you doing?!" She calls out as Jim reaches over her and sticks his hand underneath her on her other side. His hand finds the loop, and he pulls it through. Then he pulls the loop up and over until it's on top of Amanda's arms. With the other hand, he pulls the other ends of the rope while holding the loop, making the ropes flush against Amanda's side. Then he threads the ends through the loop, and pulls them through. The rope restrain her arms against her back. Jim notices the rope are around her stomach, and he want to adjust its placement. He grabs the rope on both sides of Amanda's body, and gently shuffles it up, closer to her chest until the rope is just below her elbows. Jim notices a nervous look on Amanda's face. "What?" Amanda looks at him.
"Nothing." Jim replies. Now having the rope where he wants it, he pulls the ends, tightening the rope around the arms and lower part of Amanda's chest. Next, he forces the rope underneath Amanda again, but this time above her chest. Making this much easier is the space between the bed and Amanda's neck, so Jim did not have to jam the rope through like he did before. Once the ends are through the other side, Jim pull the rope straight trough, making the rope flush on Amanda's left side. He takes the ends up, over, and through the loop again. Then he pulls the rope straight through. "Whoa!" Amanda let out a short gasp of breath as her upper body was pulled up with the tug of Jim's rope. "Gentle, Jim", Brenda says, watching. "Don't hurt my daughter, or else."
Noticing he has some length of rope left, Jim thinks what he can do with the remaining rope. He sees there is enough to reach the wrists, but not enough to make a wrap around her waist. He splits the ends around the cinch at the wrists, but before he ties the knot, he notices the slack in the chest rope. It loosens up when he's not pulling on the rope. Wanting to make sure the chest ropes are tight, Jim adjust the rope around the loop, making sure it's flush against Amanda, then pulls the ends again, tightening the rope. Next, he wraps the ends around the strands vertically once, then pulls the ends straight down toward the wrists. Now with the slack gone, he splits the ends through the cinch, then knots the ends together.
"What the heck did you do back there Jimmy?!" Amanda calls out, trying to struggle.
"Just tightening things up", Jim replies.
"And it looks like he did a good job with it!" Brenda complements him with a hint of sarcasm. With the slack gone from the rope between her chest and wrists, Amanda is arched back a little, with her upper body forced upward. She tries to struggle, but all she can do is roll back and forth. Once she rolls on to one side, Jim gets a good look at the chest ropes across the front, framing her chest against the fabric of her leotard, drawing Jim's eyes toward them.
"What are you looking at....Jimmy?!" Amanda calls out with a devilish grim. "Don't think I know why you used those ropes?"
"It's just practice."
"And I think that's enough practice for one day", Brenda interrupts. She picks up the ropes on the bed and puts them in the empty bin, then places it on the floor, away from the bed. "I think it's time to make dinner. Don't you think so Jim?'
"Well..." He hears his stomach growl. "Okay." He moves over to Amanda. "Stop!" Brenda calls out. "Leave Amanda like this!"
"WHAT?! MOM!"
"This is what you get for earlier. That reminds me..." Brenda walks behind Amanda and with one of her hands, gently and quickly caress the soles of her feet. "Wait..hahaha...Mom..." Amanda laughs uncontrollably as her Mom engages in some tickle torture. "Okay Mom...hahah...can youuuummmph!" With one hand tickling Amanda's feet, Brenda shoves a folded piece of cloth into Amanda's mouth, then holds it in. Brenda takes a red cloth, rolls it up, and places it in her mouth, then wraps it around, and knots it in the back. "That should keep you quiet while dinner is being made!" Brenda takes another red cloth, and places it over Amanda's eyes, then wraps it around, and finally knots it behind her. "Now come along Jim Let's make dinner while Amanda calms down."
Jim and Brenda head downstairs while the tied, gagged, and blindfolded Amanda hopelessly tries to escape.