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I'm beginning to wonder if some of the football players were scouts when they were younger. Because, they sure do know their way around knots! Johnny, particularly, has some serious skill. As he throws me up on the bench in my cheerleader uniform and saddle shoes, he wastes no time grabbing the rope from behind his back. Then, he starts whipping around the rope as I make futile attempts to wiggle away. Before I know it, I am bound in a tidy hogtie and rendered quiet(er) with a bandanna cleave gag. I struggle around unable to recite any of my cheers. Will I ever make it to the game? I don't know. But, the other girls can probably cheer without me. And, they are probably jealous that they aren't the ones gettiing tied up!
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