You get an idea, and got to work dragging your kicking and screaming brother into the garage. You find a lawn chair and some rope. It takes a good twenty minutes of fighting and wrestling, but you finally manage to get Lewis nicely tied to the chair by his ankles, hands and chest.
"Phew! That took a while." You wipe some sweat of your brow.
"Why did you tie me here you ass!?"
"So we could have more fun, stupid." Lewis gets quiet and nervous realizing how helpless he is.
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