Even though I am now in an easier position than that of having to stand, the position is still tough. With my arms pulled way high and my upper body tied to my thighs, the fact that I was sitting, didn't make it any easier. If I lifted my heels to bring myself closer to my body, I couldn't, because my legs were burning by now. If I tried to bring my chest closer to my knees, I couldn't, because my arms were already pulled as high as they could go. I cried, I moaned, but I stuck it out till the end. And when Martin untied me, I wish he had untied me faster! www.