#Playing with prisoner sock gag code
#Playing with prisoner sock gag zip
#Playing with prisoner sock gag free

#Playing with prisoner sock gag zip

And seeing how the zip tie still locked the zippers together, it was still an easy catch.

#Playing with prisoner sock gag free

He grabbed the scissors that he placed on the end table as he planned this accordingly when Logan decided to run off and try to free himself. Without saying a word, Alex pulled his brother into his lap and gently forced his head to face downward to see the zipper more clearly. And now Logan was at his brother's mercy.

He was glad to find a loophole to trap his zipper with a small zip tie that he couldn't remove himself. All he could do was enjoy smelling his gym sock while chewing on the other one. He knew he was helplessly stuck inside his zentai suit with his socks stuck to his face. He had a small smile of victory as Logan stood in front of him to pout. Onto Logan's evening now.Īlex waited patiently as his brother made his way toward him. I hope everyone enjoys the final chapter of Weekend Prisoner. and for allowing me to use one of your characters for a small section of the story. But first, I want to give a shoutout to my readers who enjoy the series. But enough of me, let's focus more on Logan and Alex in their adventures of TuGs. Coming to this site has been one of the best experiences I can ever have and express my interest in writing stories. I had such a great time writing this and glad to hear lots of people are enjoying it. It wasn't long until I realised the police thought so as well.Hey everyone, welcome back to the final installment of the the story. But I couldn't help think something wasn't right. 'I was too scared,' Anna cried when I asked. Why hadn't she pressed it when she had the chance? Didn't Anna have the opportunity to raise the alarm while I was tied up? She knew where the panic button was. It was then I started thinking about what happened. He dropped everything to come and see me and so did my mum Athalie, 68. Within moments, the police arrived and relief washed over me as they cut the ties from my hands. Awkwardly, we made our way to the counter, where I pressed a secret distress button before picking up the phone and dialing Triple-0. 'Come on, we need to get help,' I said, pulling her up. Staying calm probably saved us, I thought.

'I can't believe you're so calm,' she wept. The attack happened as I opened the branch for the day.Īnna broke down in tears. Thankfully, after grabbing the bags of cash the man quickly fled. Then the robber led both Anna and me into the office and forced us to sit back to back while he tied our wrists together with cable ties. The man gave the paper to Anna, along with two green shopping bags which were soon filled with cash. With shaking hands I scribbled down the numbers.

#Playing with prisoner sock gag code

'Write down the code for the safe and the ATM,' the man barked, handing me a piece of paper. He doesn't want to kill you, he just wants the money, I told myself as I heard Anna sobbing in the hallway. I knew my best chance of getting through this meant staying calm and following the robber's instructions. My thoughts raced to my husband Tony, 48, and my sons, Jack, now 17, and Nathan, now 14.

'I'm not going to scream, I won't move, I just can't breathe,' I explained. Terror gripped my heart as he approached, but I was surprisingly steady as I spoke.

But before I could do anything else the robber returned. Somehow managing to wriggle free from the cable ties, I pulled the tape off my mouth. He bound my wrists behind me with cable ties then pulled out a roll of blue electrical tape and stuck it over my mouth so I was struggling to breathe. 'Get down' he ordered, shoving me on the floor. A man barged past Anna and slammed me against a wall.īefore I knew what was happening, he marched me down the hall and into the men's toilets.