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Quite a boarding school! 14. The tables get turned all the way around. They moved stealthily towards the three other boys, led by the sound of their voices. "OK!" Lewis was saying "They've got seven more minutes to get out. But I doubt they do. Man, this was a lot of rope we used on them!" "This has worked really well!" Ben cried out excitedly. "This was fun!" "All right, my friends, nature does call, even if it might be surprising that I'm bound by such contingencies. Better than rope, I'd say; I'll be right back…" Lewis stated. And he walked inside the wood, heading inexorably towards Keith and Billy. He stopped two feet from them, and turned around a bit. From the noise they heard, they knew Lewis was relieving his bladder. Two silent figures approached him, and he had barely zipped his fly that a hand got clamped over his mouth. It was Billy's, as Keith had grabbed his ankles and yanked them. They softly brought the flabbergasted Lewis down, and jumped on him with the ropes. Billy quickly stuffed his mouth with the nylon balls that he then trapped inside his mouth with his favourite white handkerchief (that was clean, should we say), while Keith had restrained his ankles. Next they took care of his wrists and elbows. They had to put all their weight into keeping Lewis down, for he was bucking and squirming like crazy. But then it soon was hopeless for the leader of the gang. They were just done trussing up Lewis when the other two boys came over, preceded by the light from the torch. Too bad for Keith and Billy it was dark; otherwise they would have enjoyed Ben's incredulous look, and Fred's disbelieving eyes. "Hey! What did you do to Lewis?" Ben exclaimed, forgetting all of a sudden that they had just indulged in kidnapping two of their fellow-students within the last twenty minutes. "Ah! Ah!" Billy laughed, "We just showed him how you should truss a guy up properly when you're serious about it!" Fred was awestruck. "But… but… how did you escape?" Lewis grunted noisily, thus seconding his friend's question. "You don't expect us to tell you how, do you?" Keith answered while patting Lewis' head, knowing he would annoy him a bit further. "Escapologists don't give their tricks away! Now, could you tell us what this was all about?" Ben and Fred went into explaining what had been going on for the last few weeks in Saint Sebastian house, while Keith and Billy asked many questions on the details of the story. No one bothered getting Lewis out of his uncomfortable predicament, in spite of several groans and mphs that meant he wanted out, each of which was followed by a little pat on the head from Keith. "That's why," Fred concluded "you should come and see Travis tomorrow. Then, if you want, you could move to Saint Sebastian after the autumn break, and, well, we could play together…" "What do you think, K.?" "It sounds good to me!" Billy replied enthusiastically. "Now, should we untie Lewis?" Ben was prompt in replying. "Uh… No, just his legs, maybe, we're going to walk him to the house!" It was the first time Lewis was at his mercy, and he was exhilarated by the prospect of taking him back to the house bound and gagged. "MMMmmmbbblmmm!!!" Lewis mumbled angrily. "OK, see you tomorrow!" Fred said as he pushed the infuriated Lewis in front of him, as the five boys parted for the evening… Once the two small groups were twenty feet away, the two football players could no longer hear the bossy kid's protests. "Quite a gag you've used on him Billy…" "Oh yes! And I think there's much more fun in store for us…" © Copyright Bondwriter 2006
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