Looks like the house is empty as my good friend does one last check of the closet, he finds me wrapped in bubblewrap with clear packing tape to keep it secured, just like any fragile breakable item. My mouth is also stuffed full of bubble wrap with clear packing tape wrapped around my head. Im so glad he found me as i plead for him to unbind me, but instead of doing that, he just stands there and watches me struggle room to room. I gag talk to him, insisting I am not a package but he just follows me not saying a word. I struggle and roll out of the bedroom, through the dining room, through the... Show more