Three Sisters, part 3
"What is going on here?" Amanda shrieked. "Who are you, and why did you tie up my sister?"
Erin and Marie were too stunned to answer for a couple of seconds. Amanda didn't recognize Erin! Which wasn't surprising, since Marie hadn't recognized her at first either, until Erin had started speaking.
"Amanda, it's me, Erin!"
"Erin? What ... why ... what exactly is going on here?" Amanda demanded.
"Okay, both of you, calm down," Marie said, blushing and sighing nervously. "It looks like Erin and I both need to explain what's going on. Do you want me to start, or do you want to go first, Erin?"
"No, go ahead," Erin said as she pulled off her pantyhose hood.
"Okay," Marie said. "But sit down and relax, both of you. You're making me more nervous than I was already. I was deeply relaxed when both of you barged in, screaming and scaring me to death."
Erin sat next to Marie on the bed, and Amanda brought Marie's desk chair over and sat on it, crossing her legs. Amanda was still in her school uniform, except for her shoes. She was wearing the required white shirt, blue blazer, blue pleated skirt, and navy blue tights.
"Hey look, we're all wearing tights, but each in a different color!" Erin pointed out.
"Fascinating," Amanda said sarcastically. "Would you please tell me what's going on?"
"This is so embarrassing," Marie began, "but I really, really like being tied up. It's not something a person can easily admit to, and I can't really ask people to tie me up without sounding like a total lunatic. So, I do it myself when I think no one's going to be home. Boy, was I wrong on that detail. I didn't know that my bedroom would suddenly become Grand Central Station. I should sell tickets."
"Oh, ... but wanting to be tied up isn't all that unusual. I think of it myself sometimes," Erin admitted.
"Yeah, me too!" Amanda said, surprised that she wasn't the only person in the world who felt that way. "Maybe now that we know we're all interested, we could help each other out in that regard."
"Our little sis is very wise," Marie said. "Anyway, thanks, it's good to know I'm not totally insane. But I'm really curious about your outfit, Spider-Man," Marie said, looking at Erin.
"Spider-Man? He wears mostly red and blue, doesn't he? I'm all in black."
"Yeah, whatever. What's up with being all covered in tights?"
Erin took a deep breath and explained her interest in tights-encasem*nt. Her two sisters nodded, and fortunately didn't make fun of the idea.
"Wow," Amanda exclaimed. "We should have been more honest with each other a long time ago! I want to be tied up next. I guess you'll have to do it, Erin. Marie is incapacitated right now."
"Uh, I don't think so," Erin said. "I was the first one to find Marie like this, so I get to be tied up next. We'll tie you up tomorrow instead."
"Do you two have to bicker about everything?" asked Marie. "Mom's out of town, and Dad won't be back for more than two hours. Get me loose from this and I'll tie you both up, then I'll tie myself up again. All three of us will be tied up at the same time. It'll be fun. It will feel like we've been kidnapped or something."
Amanda and Erin both squealed with excitement.
"So, where's the key to your handcuffs?" Erin asked. "And where did you get handcuffs?"
"The key is on my desk," Marie answered. "When I'm ready to free myself, I hop over there and get the key. But if you want to move things along faster, please get the key for me. As for where I got the handcuffs, there's a certain thing called the internet. Duh!"
"Okay, Miss Sarcasm, keep it up and we'll replace your gag and leave," Erin said.
"No you won't, because you want me to tie you up."
Erin got the key, and with Erin and Amanda working together, Marie was soon free of all restraints.
Marie stretched her stiff muscles and opened her desk drawer. "So, Erin, what do you prefer, duct tape or rope?" asked while holding up each.
"No fair! Why does she get to decide?" Amanda pouted.
Marie rolled her eyes. "Oh for heaven's sake, I have enough of each for both of you to get what you want. Rope comes in a big package, and a roll of duct tape is more than enough if you both want it."
"I'll pick duct tape this time!" Erin said. "Maybe rope the next time we play."
"Excellent choice," Marie said. "But first, I don't think Erin is wearing enough tights. What do you think, Amanda?"
To be continued ...
