Foreword
Laurie wasn't sure what was going to happen, exactly, although from the look on Josie's face and that hunk of rope she had in her hand, she could make a pretty good guess.
She turned and looked at Jimmy for some kind of reassurance, if not out and out help. But he only smiled and shrugged his shoulders. God, she thought to herself, I've got to get out of here.
No soap.
"Hold her down," Josie said to Jimmy, and the young football star, sensing the possibilities, immediately went into action.
He put his strong hands right on Laurie's wrists, and held her like that, turning her over as he did so, until she was on her stomach ... her arms being pulled behind her back.
"NO ... DON'T ... DON'T DO THAT ... NO.
She tried to kick her legs, but couldn't move them very much because of the way Josie was sitting on them.
In less than a minute, she was trapped, pinned on her stomach on the bed.
She stopped struggling when she felt her legs being spread apart and put on either side of the bottom springs.
She was being tied spread-eagled.
And Jimmy wasn't doing a thing to help her!