June 3, 2000
To My Diary
I wrote a few days ago about how my aunt and Derek tied me up in a straitjacket and kept me bound and gagged at the start of summer vacation so that I couldn’t attend any drinking end-of-the-school-year-graduation parties.
I stayed with my aunt and Derek for a while, looking a bit for a job near the college, and waiting for my grades. On Thursday, Derek got up early in the morning, and had to go to a meeting which kept him away all day. I had some friends over, and we swam in the pool and had a good time. They left before dinner.
At dinner Derek said that he wasn’t feeling well, and that after eating, he would go directly to bed. My aunt said she was really tired, but that she would watch television for a while in the den. I finished up the dishes, my chore, and joined my aunt in the den. Before I could sit, she said, “Bee-bee, go to your room and strip down to your jockey briefs – no, better yet, your jockstrap – and come back and I’ll tie you up for a while.. The tie-up will be something simple, because I’m bushed.”
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