Fayth and I didn't know where we were being taken, but we were being taken there strictly. We were both tied with crude but effective chest harnesses, with our wrists tied behind our backs and knees tied together. Our mouths stuffed and gagged with vetwrap, we struggle and scream into our gags as he uses our harnesses as handles to guide us across the field.
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