Melissa woke up slightly disoriented. As her wits came about her she realized she was tied up, her wrists were bound behind her back, rope was tied around arms and ankles. She was well and truly trussed up. She also felt the presence of something absolutely nasty in her mouth and realized she had some kind of clothing shoved in there, based on the salty taste and texture it felt like Stacy's gym sock! It was held in by more tape around her mouth.
"Well, well, look who finally decided to wake up," Jasmine mocked in a superior voice.
Stacy pulled up a chair and took a seat near Melissa's head. "Now you are going to listen to us and we will explain what is going to happen from now on." This time it was Stacy who was speaking.
"Before you talk to her sister, why don't we show her the price of her little outburst?"
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