Andy and Thomas 9

We spent the first week of summer bound and gagged in the basement. We were only set free for bathroom breaks, food, and cleaning the house and occasionally Mrs. G would let us watch TV upstairs but we had be gagged at least if not tied and gagged. We were so miserable. During the first day of the second week Rob came downstairs to free us and told us to keep our gags on. We kept them on until breakfast and as soon as they came off we begged Mrs. G to give us a break.

"Please mom!" Thomas said. "You can't do this to us! It's not fair!"
"Yeah we're going to miss the whole summer! It's not fair!"
"Hmmmm I guess staying in that basement all day is no fun. Let me work on that ok?"

Mrs. G did work on it and come up with a solution that seemed fair to her. The next day she let us use the pool but there was a catch. She presented us with pink bikinis and told us it was the only way she would let us go swimming. We reluctantly put them on and went outside. Thankfully the fences in the backyard were very high and nobody could see in but I still felt totally exposed in that bikini. Not to mention it was totally humiliating.

The next day she had another gift for us. Fran came over and helped paint our nails. They chose hot pink for the color. Then we were dressed in bras, panties, pink sundresses, and pantyhose. Mine were coffee colored and his were black. They then covered us in makeup and fitted us with brown and blonde wigs. Fran had brought flat black shoes in our sizes and had us put them on. Then we were allowed to walk around the neighborhood with Fran as our escort.

We were nervous that someone would recognize us but Mrs. G didn't seem to care. Neither did Fran. We wound up walking past this girl Rosie's house and she was outside. "Andy? Thomas? Hahahaha what are doing dressed up like that?"
Fran explained the whole situation to her while she laughed.
"That's too funny. They do look adorable as girls though. Maybe I can come by one day and paint their nails."
"Nooooo!" I moaned.
"What Andy means to say is he'd be happy to have you paint his nails one day" Fran spoke for us.
"Excellent" she said. "I'll see you guys soon."

The next day we got to go swimming in our pink bikinis again before Mrs. G made us clean the house. She insisted we be gagged so we couldn't complain. She filled our mouths with three pairs (six stockings) and Rob and Mark wrapped our mouths with tape.

We scrubbed the kitchen floor on our hands in knees (in dresses and pantyhose no less!) and wondered how this had happened to us.