I am enjoying my retirement and I recall with fond memories of my adventures. A lot of them were with Rose. What I remember was she was really good at tying me up . Don't get me wrong I used to tie her up but I never did her as good as she did me. I remember this one time I was tied up in a chair . I was there for a while. Her dad came down got something and went back up and acted like he didn't even see me. Then he yelled for Rose she ran up to see what her dad wanted. I heard him ask her is that the paperboy you got down there? I haven't got my paper yet and you know I like to read it in the evening. I want you to let him go so I can get my newspaper. No butts I know you did a good job he wasn't moving at all. You can tie him up later after he delivers his newspapers. I hear her begrudgingly agree. She came down to the basement and started to untie me before she finished I spoke up saying I have already delivered his newspaper. She stopped untieing me. What! Then I realized I spoke too soon. As I felt the ropes that she just removed being replaced and made it tighter. Then got some more rope and started adding to it, I couldn't move before now I couldn't budge . The last rope she put around my forehead like a sweatband and tied it off tightly all I could do is look up at the ceiling. I said I think you're being a little harsh. . To this she replied tough turned and went over and started watching some TV
Looking at the ceiling I struggle . After a while she comes over and says if you don't want me to make it worse. Tell me where the newspaper is so I can get it for my daddy. She left me like that for probably an hour or more. My neck was sore.
I think that was the most tied up I've ever been. I'll have to think about that.