Let me go! Help me! Please! Please vain my husband and I call around for help .... Because I'm handcuffed to the tree. How did it happen? During my walk through the forest (I had, of course, handcuffs), my husband asked me whether I would not let myself be attached to the tree either. Apparently he wants to make a few photos to commemorate. I agreed. I stand back in the thin tree, the cuffs snap around my wrists. I'm dressed in leather bra and leather shorts, on the feet of Hunter wellies. This place is on the edge of a forest, where people sometimes walk and a short distance is the road. S... Show more