Dixie comet and I are sisters and we're always fighting, mainly over nerdy stuff and video games. Today she came home with a star wars backpack just like mine and I'm not happy about it. Too bad she says. We fight over the back pack pulling and tugging until rope falls out and I question it. She laughs and says she has a reason for me. Little do I know that she plans to tie me up and gag me with dirty panties and vet wrap and leave me to struggle.