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I did not write this story. I found this on Canuck100 site on the Waybackmachine from Aug 2000. I have no claim on this story. It was written by Mick. This happened some time ago, but it still remains fresh in my memory. It takes place when I was but a wee lad of 10 or so. We lived in a nice neighborhood, but there were few children my age with which to interact. Although my family moved often, we had managed to stay in this particular house for over two years. During that time I became quite good friends with a girl next door who I will call Susan. Susan was a year or two older than me, but she fancied the chance to play with someone in the neighborhood so we became good friends. Over the years we invented many games, but it was the second summer that things began to become more interesting. Susan’s mom and dad were quite a bit younger than my parents. He had become financially successful in industrial sales and was often gone the better half of the week. Susan’s mom, who I will

***(Not my story. I claim no credit for this. All credit goes to an author named Mike on tugstories.com. He has given me permission to repost this here)*** "Aunt Alice, why do you have so many ropes?" Tom asked staring at the ropes stored under a table in the tool shed. "I use them to tie up little boys like you!" Alice answered with a smile. It wasn't true she was just teasing her nephew but Tom was struck by those words. At 12 years old he really didn't get the joke. "Here, use these gloves or you gonna hurt your hands." Alice handed Tom a pair of gloves and pick anothet pair for herself. Alice had to do some gardening and Tom offred his help. He like to spend time with his aunt learning new things. Tom couldn't really focus on the gardering he was still thinking at the ropes "Why do you tie up boys?". Alice turned to him. She smirked. "I tie them to play with them... there's a lot of games you can do with an helpless tied boy!" The word "helpless" scared Tom a little. He didn't