Vivienne Velvet and i were going for a walk in the Florida woods when we were grabbed and tied up to a tree over looking an old flooded mine. Our arms are bound above our heads and our knees are tied so we are unable to stand or kick our captures. The bad man wraps tape around our heads to muffle our pleads for help as they just watch our struggles silently. We plead and beg with our eyes and mppphs. We try to loosen the ropes but the gravel beneath our knees cuts into us making it very painful to attempt escape. Vivienne and I test every possible way of movement in our strict predicament but ... Show more