Girls Night In – part 1
Saturday 19th December
Cassie
“Cassandra
Craig, what are you organising here – a sleepover or a feast?”
“Is there
much of a difference,” I said as I stuck my tongue out at Jenny, and then checked
I had enough snacks and drinks set up for the girls when they came over. It was the first chance we’d had to get
together for a month or so – especially since the night when Bobby and the
others had shown us... Well, that’s a
story for another day.
Mum had gone
off for a night out with my aunts and some of the other mothers, while Jenny
and Colin were nominally going to be the “responsible adults” for the
evening. What that really meant in
practice was they were going to stay upstairs while we stayed downstairs – an
arrangement which was to liking of both of us.
I mean, now
that Jenny’s in year 11, I knew better than to disturb her and Colin when they
want some “personal time” as she calls it.
So tonight, I
was having Suzie over, as well as Pippa, Hazel, Clare
and Lisa. The long holidays loomed – and
unlike last year, nothing had been planned which would mean I was unable to
join them apart for a short time – so I had only one thing in mind for the six
of us. Namely talk and snacks and
drinks.
And maybe one
or two other things, depending on what they wanted to do.
“All right, I
get the message – Dad left some money for you guys to order pizza when you’re
ready. And we’ll be upstairs if there’s
any trouble.”
“What trouble
could we get up to – Patty’s not coming tonight, after all.”
Jenny just
shook her head as we carried the bowls into the front room. David and June were already in their cots,
sleeping – after we had both bathed them and tucked them in. They were getting so big now – but then so
were Danny and the others.
It’s hard to
remember sometimes we were all like that – especially when you compare the
Jenny and me of a few years ago to now.
Jenny was wearing a v-necked sweater and jeans, while I had on a blue
smock top and black leggings, my feet toasty warm in white socks that covered
the bottom of the leggings.
The ring on
the doorbell caught us both by surprise, as Jenny went to answer it, and Lisa
came on, taking off her coat to reveal a black sweater and chinos, her feet in
a pair of short black boots. She took
them off as well to reveal her black socks, as she said “So I’m first am I?”
“Well, you
have less distance to come,” I said as Jenny went off again, and Colin put his
head round the door.
“Hey girls,”
he said with a smile, “ready for a fun night?”
“They are,”
Jenny said as he disappeared, and we both heard footsteps on the stairs.
“They’re
going to leave us alone, right?”
“Right,” I
said as the doorbell went again. I
walked quickly to answer it, smiling as Suzie Holderness came in.
“Hey – thanks
for allowing her to come, Mrs Holderness,” I said to her mother.
“Remember to
call when you’re coming back,” she said as Suzie took her coat off, and then
her trainers. She was wearing a pair of
white jeans and a checked blouse, and nodded as she said “I will Mum – see you
later.”
“Hey Suz,” Lisa said as she came in, “how’s the preparations
going at the Hall?”
“Well, we put
the last of the decorations up today,” Suzie said as she sat down, “and we
finish the present buying Monday. I left
Bobby holding Luci as she tried to touch the hanging
decorations.”
“Must be
exciting for her – first Christmas and all that. So, Miss Holderness – what plans for your
birthday?”
“Well, it
involves this,” she said as she handed me and Lisa a white envelope. We opened them up and smiled as we looked at
them.
“So we’re all
invited to the Manor house again as before?”
“That’s right
– but we’ll go there from the show rather than a party,” Suzie said as the
doorbell went again. I went to the door
and smiled as I saw Pippa there. She had her newly dyed blonde hair short, and
was wearing a pair of grey suede boots over some joggers, her black leather
jacket open to show her Pineapple Dance sweatshirt.
“See you
later Mum,” she shouted as she waved to the car at the roadside, and then came
in, taking her jacket off as she hung it up and then came into the front room.
“Hey Pips,”
Lisa said with a smile, “how’s the first day of the holiday been?”
“Busy –
present shopping and all that,” Pippa said as she sat
down, and accepted the invite from Suzie.
“Hey – this looks fantastic,” she said with a smile, “I accept.”
“Before I
forget,” Suzie said, “The Yanks are coming over to stay at the Manor House for
the holidays?”
“All of
them?”
“Well, I know
Sarah and Brian are coming with the twins,” Suzie
said, “I’m not sure about Heidi and the others.”
“Guess we’ll
find out eventually,” I said as the doorbell went again. I went and let Hazel and Clare come in, both
of them waving to their mum and dad before I closed the door.
Over the last
term, the twins had started to try and assert their independence a bit – in the
sense of while Hazel had long brown hair, Clare had hers dyed a redder colour and
cut in a page boy bob.
They still
liked to dress the same, however – both of them were wearing floral print
dresses with leggings and mid-length black leather boots.
“Thanks,”
they said as Suzie handed them their invites, and then sat down. “So what’s on the agenda for tonight?”
“Absolutely
nothing,” I said as I heard the doorbell ring, and Jenny called out “that’s for
us.”
“Adult
supervision?”
“Possibly,” I
said as I heard Jenny thank someone, and then head back upstairs,” we’ve got
money for pizza later, but who wants a drink now?”
“Sounds
good,” Hazel said as she nodded, and put her invite to one side. And so it was I poured the drinks, and we
started to discuss the most important matter of the moment.
“No I am not
going to tell you what happened on the date,” Pippa
said as she looked at us, “let’s just say we had a good time.”
“Oh yeah,”
Lisa said, “you know we have ways of making you talk?”
Hazel and
Clare looked at each other, before they said “is that a challenge?”
I looked at
Suzie and Lisa, before I said “Okay – here’s the challenge. We tie you three up, and if you can get free
in the time it takes me to order pizzas and for them to arrive, we will stop
pestering the three of you to talk about your boyfriends.
“And if we
don’t?”
“You get to
eat the pizza – and then we really get you tied up.”
The other
three looked at each other, and then nodded as I went to get my supplies. When I came back, I handed Lisa and Suzie a
length of rope, and then I stood behind Pippa, Lisa
behind Hazel and Suzie behind Clare.
“You’re not
going to cover our hands?”
“Nope,” I
said as I crossed Pippa’s wrists behind her back and
then started to tie them together, “not this time. Let’s see if you want to get free.”
“What does
she mean by that,” Hazel said as she looked at Clare.
“OH you’ll
see,” Suzie said as she secured Clare’s wrists, and then we used a second
length of rope to tie them to their backs, taking it around their waists as
well. I then handed Suzie and Lisa a longer length of rope, as we started to
pull their arms into their sides, taking the rope above and below their chests.
“Okay – this
is different,” Hazel said as the bands pressed on her body, “but you’ve done
this before. I like the way it feels.”
“I agree –
it’s a pity we can’t persuade the boys to do it to us,” Clare said.
“Boys? What boys?”
“Pete and
Doug – they’re cute, but not interested in this,” Hazel said as Lisa tied off
the rope behind her back. The three of
us then looked at each other, as a silent conversation took place.
“Would you
three be interested in trying something – different,” Suzie said as we walked
round and looked at them.
“How
different?”
“Not that
way,” I said with a smile.
“All right –
go on then.”
We each took
another length of rope, and started to tie it between our volunteer’s left arms
and body, tightening the two bands on them.
We could see the expression I their eyes as we pulled it up a little,
and then took it over and around the back of their necks, and tied it between
their arms and body on the other side.
“Ah,” Pippa gasped as I tied the rope off, and she tried to
move. “that’s...”
“Yes it is,”
I said as I held up a folded cloth, “open wide now.”
As I pushed
the cloth in, and then pressed a length of the special white tape over her
lips, I could see the twins looking at each other while they were both gagged
as well. The three of them then sat very
slowly on the couch, watching as we secured their ankles and legs, and then
looked at them.
“I’ll order
the pizzas now,” I said, “feel free to try and break free.”
I went and
fetched the phone, coming back to see them trying to move, and then stopping as
the ropes rubbed on them, and they looked at each other.
“Think
they’ll try to escape,” Suzie whispered to me as we heard their muffled gasps.
“I’m not
sure, but we haven’t done everything the boys did to us.”
“I’ll be back
in a minute,” Lisa said as she headed up to the toilet, and I placed the
order. The two of us then sat down and
watched, wondering how the girls felt as they looked at each other...
For a few
minutes, the three of them tried to free themselves, but we could hear their
muffled gasps through the gags, and they stopped moving, looking at each other
and then at us.
I wondered if
we should tell them about when Bobby and Eric had done that to the two of us,
but then remembered how it had been worse for us. We had been on a double date – Me and Lisa
with Eric and Bobby. When we got back to
the hall, they tied us full job, then added that extra rope, and one from our
wrists up our back to our necks.
I still can’t
quite process how – intense that was, but from the looks in their eyes they
were getting an idea as well.
Eventually,
the doorbell rang, and I said “You’d better release them.”
As Lisa and
Suzie walked over, I went and collected the pizzas, but as I closed the door I
heard some quiet moans from upstairs. I
figured Jenny and Colin were having fun, and carried
the boxes in to see Pippa rubbing her wrists.
“Holy... Have you any idea how tight that felt?”
“Yes, I do,”
I said as I put the boxes on the coffee table, “and just how it made me feel as
well.”
“I dared not
move,” Hazel said as she took a slice of pepperoni, “the way it felt...”
“So putting
that to one side for the moment,” I said, “where are you guys spending
Christmas?”
“My
grandparents are coming,” Pippa said, “so we’ll be at
home.”
“So are we,
then we’re going to my dad’s parents for Boxing Day,” Hazel said as she grabbed
a slice, “but we’ll be back for your party Suzie.”
“So what
about you Cas – any
relatives coming over?”
I nodded as I
said “My other grandparents are coming over – they should be here Christmas
Eve. I think Dad has something very
special planned for that night. And
we’re going Carol Singing with Alicia and Martin the night before.”
“No
sleepovers, no spending days bound and gagged?”
“Not this
year, no,” I said with a laugh, “I’ve had enough of that for this year, thank
you very much.”
“I can
imagine,” Lisa said with a smile.
“So are you
going to wear your dresses for that?”
“That’s the
idea,” Suzie said as she sipped her drink.
“I may have
to come and see that,” Pippa said as she took another
bite. “Hey – you girls want to come
round my place Boxing Day?”
“I’ll ask Mum
and Dad,” I said as we heard giggling and a thump from upstairs.
“They must be
having fun up there,” Hazel said, “what do you think they’re doing?”
“Playing
Twister,” I said with a smile.
Sunday 20th December
Jenny
“You’re
kidding,” Alicia said to me as we sat in the coffee shop.
“Oh no,” I
said with a smile, “he had me tightly bound, full gag, those new ropes they
sprung on us, and the special one – I think Mum would have had a fit if she and
Dad had found us, but fortunately by the time they got back I was free, and
Cassie was safely in bed.”
Alicia shook
her head, her dark hair cut short for the holidays. She had a pale blue tartan shawl wrapped
round her neck, covering the top of the mustard coloured jumper she had
on. Her blue jeans were tucked into
short brown boots. I had on a grey
sweatshirt, jeans and trainers, both of us with several bags by our feet.
We’d spent
most of the day buying the last of our Christmas presents – it had taken me
most of the time to find my present for Gran, but then it had been the same
story for Alicia. Eventually, we both
went for the same thing – a boxed set of Cliff Richard movies.
“The twins
must be getting excited about Christmas,” Alicia said as she sipped her coffee,
and then let out a little sigh.
“Don’t tell
me you...”
“What do you
think – you’re the same aren’t you?”
I nodded as I
sipped my coffee as well. “I hear Cathy
had fun at Wissenden last week?”
“Oh yeah –
the last night of Chanukah. Mister and
Mrs Boyle invited her to come and accompany Samuel.”
“They’re
getting really close as well, aren’t they?”
“Oh yes,”
Alicia said with a smile, “you could say that...”
“Say what?”
“We were just
talking about you,” Alicia said as Cathy Harmer joined us. She was wearing her usual long gypsy skirt
and a blue blouse over a black jumper.
“You mean
when I attended the Zot Hannukah
meal at Wissenden?
Your aunt and uncle were there as well, you know?”
“I know,”
Alicia said with a smile, “so this is getting serious between you and Sam,
isn’t it?”
“I guess it
is,” Cathy said as she took her glasses off and wiped them, then put them back
on with a smile. “My mums are happy
about it though.”
“Right – I gotta get going,” I said as I stood up, “Dad wants us all
back early tonight for some reason.”
“Have fun,
and I’ll see you Tuesday,” Alicia said as I picked up my bags and headed out of
the door.
When I got
back to the house and went in, Dad looked out from the kitchen.
“Hey there –
can you come and give me a hand in here a minute Jenny? Your mum’s talking to your gran and aunts in the front room, and I’m giving the twins
their tea.”
I could hear some
noise from the front room, so I went in to find not just David and June in
their high chairs, but Janey was in a high chair as
well, and Danny was sitting at the table.
“Hello
Jenny,” he said, as the twins looked at me and said “Hello Jenny.”
“You’ve got
your hands full here,” I said as I looked at dad, who was putting some chips
out on plates that had fish fingers on them.
“Tell me
about it – can you sort out their drinks?”
I nodded as I
put some squash into four cups, putting lids on three of them before I handed
them out, and then giving Danny the fourth one.
“Where’s Uncle Dave?”
“Finishing
putting up the decorations at their house – I said I’d make sure the family
stayed out of the way,” he said with a
smile. “Want some coffee?”
“Not right
now thanks,” I said as I sat down. “I
presume Cassie’s across the road?”
“You presume
wrong – Bobby came round to take her to the pictures, to see that new Peanuts
movie,” Dad said as he sat down.
“So who’s in
the front room?”
“Your Mum,
your gran, Aunts Connie and Cassie. Aunt Jo wanted to finish her shopping.”
I could hear
the sound increasing and wondered what was going on. “Go on – have a look,” Dad said, so I made my
way into the front room – and then burst out laughing.
“Hllljnee,” Mum said from her seat. She was on one of the dining table chairs,
wearing her black jersey dress and knee length leather boots. I could see the bands of rope around her ankles
and knees, holding them to the front legs of the chairs, as well as the bands
of rope around her waist and her arms. A
wide strip of the white tape covered her lips, but I knew something else was
underneath.
Gran was sat
in one of the armchairs, wearing a grey cardigan over a floral print dress,
just as tightly tied and gagged as the rope rubbed on her brown straight
boots. As for Aunt Cassie, she was on
the floor, wearing a purple tunic and pants, but as tightly tied as I knew she
liked to be, and the tape wrapped round her head, holding her long brown hair
against her neck.
It was Aunt
Connie who surprised me the most. I knew
she liked to be tightly tied as well, but instead she was lying on the couch,
looking at me as her lips smiled under the white tape. She had on a black smock and leggings, with
over the knee boots, and her ankles and legs were just as tightly tied as the
others. But she had her wrists tied
together in front of her, a rope running from them to the one round her knees,
and her arms tied to her side in the way we tie the girls around their
stomachs.
Going back
into the kitchen, I looked at Dad and said “I see what you mean – but why is Aunt Connie not tied the same way as the others.”
“Well – why
do you think that might be the case?”
I looked at
him, and then went “Ah – does...”
Dad shook his
head as he offered me a glass of coke.
“Wait until later – right now, let’s make sure these four get what they
need.”
“Oh my
goodness,” Cassie said as we sat round the dinner table, “how long?”
“Well, it’s
probably going to be July next year, but who can tell? After that, though that’s it, right Dave?”
“Oh yeah –
three is enough,” Uncle Dave said with a smile.
“Well,
congratulations to both of you,” Aunt Jo said as Cassie and I looked at each
other. Another member of the Craig
family to look forward to.
“By the way,”
Connie said, “How’s Kerry?”
“Blooming
according to Jess,” Mum said. “She’s due
early February.”
For some
reason, there had been a rash of pregnancies just after Easter. I knew Rachel’s mother had been expecting,
but the real surprise was that she was not the only one.
Freddie and
Louise, for example - sometime early next year they were also going to be
expecting a new arrival. They only got
told a few months ago, after the afternoon party at the Manor House, but they
were looking forward to that as well.
“So we’ve got
another reason to celebrate,” Gran said as we all ate our meal. The younger generation were in the front room
with Lisa’s mum – she’s come over to help out, after Mum had called her.
Once she was
released of course.
As I put some
pork into my mouth, I wriggled slightly on the chair, and then saw Aunt Cassie
looking at me out of the corner of her eye.
“So how did
the shopping go today,” she eventually said.
“I got
everything I needed,” I said with a smile, “I just need to get the presents
wrapped – is it all right if I do that after dinner Dad?”
“Of course it
is – it’s Cassie’s turn to do the dishes.”
I watched her
as she groaned, before Uncle Dave said “I’ll give you a hand, little one.”
“And fold,
and tape – there, another one done,” I said to myself as I finished taping up
my present for Cassie, and then put it with the others as there was a light tap
on my door.
“Can I come
in,” Aunt Cassie said as she opened the door and looked round.
“sure – I got the present for you and Aunt Jo wrapped up
anyway,” I said as she came in and sat on my bed.
“You know, it
doesn’t seem that long since you and Cassie were in pigtails and I came back
from my work,” she said, “and here we are now – you’re turning into a young
woman, and your sister isn’t that far behind you.”
“Aunt
Cassie,” I said as I looked at her, “this isn’t The Talk, is it?”
“Well, not
that one anyway,” she said with a smile.
“This is the one where I ask just how far is Colin
taking things with you.”
“What do
you... OH,” I said as I sat down. “Let me put it this way – I keep my clothes
on, and we don’t go beyond that, but...”
“But you have
tried ropes elsewhere – like earlier tonight?”
I nodded and
said “please don’t tell mum and dad...”
“Oh don’t
worry – so long as that’s as far as it goes.
You’re still young after all.” As
she stood up, she said “just rope, right?”
“Right – we
don’t do what Angela does with...”
I then looked
at Aunt Cassie, who smiled and said “air conditioning, right?”
“You knew?”
“Well,” Aunt
Cassie said with a smile, “she is a young woman now after all. Remember that weekend we all spent after
those men attacked us at Holderness Manor?”
“How could I forget
that – has anyone ever told Cassie?”
Aunt Cassie
shook her head. “Not to the best of my
knowledge – and it was a special weekend for me as well, as you well know. All that talk of
crickets then...”
“Seems funny
now, doesn’t it – but no, we’ve never done that. I don’t think I’m ready for that – the rest
of the stuff is new enough...”
“Yeah – I can
understand that,” she said as I sat next to her. “You’re both growing up so fast; it can be
scary at times. But I trust Colin not
take things too far until he is ready – do you?”
I nodded as
Aunt Cassie smiled. “Good – you don’t
have to answer this, but...”
“No – not
beyond the ropes.”
“Okay then,”
she said as she stood up, “I’ll let you get back to the wrapping up then.”
“Aunt
Cassie?”
“Yes,” she
said as she stood in the doorway.
“Have you and
Aunt Jo ever thought about having children?”
“We’ve talked
about it – maybe adopting one day,” she said with a smile, “but not yet. Hurry up – I think your gran
is making hot chocolate.”
Monday 21st December
Mary
“Hey – have
you got a couple of minutes?”
I looked up
from the chair to see Angela standing there, wearing a pair of faded blue jeans
and a white jumper over a checked shirt.
“Sure,” I
said as I put my book down, “what’s up?”
“Well,” Angela
said as she came in, and then started giggling as her cell phone went off.
“EDDIE!!!”
“Sorry,” my
darling elder brother called back as Angela sighed.
“I should
take more care shouldn’t I?”
“Not my place
to ask,” I said with a smile, “so what can I do for you?”
“I need some
help from you and the other girls,” Angela said, “with my idea for Cassie and
Suzie’s birthday presents. Could you do
something for me?”
“Sure – what
is it?”
I listened as
Angela outlined her plan, and then nodded as the smile grew on my face.
“I think that
can be arranged,” I said with a smile, “leave it with me. I’ll talk to Cathy and sort it out without
clueing in the others.”
“Good,”
Angela said as she stood up, “now I need to get going – we’re heading to the
Manor house tonight to see Grandma and Grandpa.
Sarah and Brian are arriving today.”
Alicia
“So when are
you meeting for the Carol singing tomorrow,” Mum asked as we drove up the path
to the Manor house.
“At about
seven thirty, at the church hall,” I said as we looked out to the front
door. Dad stopped the car and we got
out, me and Angela taking Andrew by the hand as we went in.
Going into
the library, we smiled as we saw Sarah and Brian sitting there, Sarah watching
Bart and little Sarah as they played on the floor.
“Hey you
two,” Sarah said as she looked up, wearing a dusky pink dress, “you’re both
looking well.”
“Thanks – the
twins are getting much bigger,” I said as Andrew toddled over and sat next to
them, talking to Bart as Sarah crawled across the floor.
“Yeah,” Brian
said as Grandma came in with Grandpa.
They also had two very unexpected guests with them – Alice’s parents
from the US.
“Hi there,”
Mrs Hawkins said, “it’s good to see you both again.”
“And you,”
Angela said as they hugged both of us. “Is Alice with you?”
“Yes, she
is,” Mr Hawkins said as he looked at Brian.
“Listen,” he
said in his Australian accent, “can I borrow both of you for a couple of
minutes? Something I want to show you.”
“Is it all
right is we go for a few minutes, Mum,” I said, and when they both nodded we
followed Brian out of the library, and up the stairs.
“Where are we
going,” Angela asked as we approached the playroom.
“Well, first
I need the promise from both of you that you won’t shout when we go in here,”
Brian said quietly, “I need you to meet someone, and they need to say something
to you.”
“Why do I get
the feeling I’m not going to like this,” Angela said as she looked at me.
“Experience?”
We both
looked at Brian, as he opened the door and we walked in.
“Hey – thanks
for coming up.”
“Alice?” I looked at the young blonde as we walked in,
wondering why she was waiting there. She
was wearing a pair of blue jeans and a white cowl necked jumper, smiling as she
leaned against the wall. “Are you the
only one here?”
“This time
yes,” she said as Brian closed the door, “although I can tell you Chloe and her
partner will visit after Christmas. I
wanted you two to meet someone, before she comes downstairs – she has something
she wants to say to both of you.”
“Oh? Who is it,” Angela says as she looked at
Alice.
“Hi – I
wanted to say sorry.”
Now that was
a voice I recognised, as both Angela and I looked at each other, and then
turned round to see a young brunette girl, about my age, who looked at us with
a worried expression on her face. She
was wearing a white blouse and jeans, and had a watch on her right wrist that
had a green glowing dial.
“You?” Angela looked at the young girl, and said
“what are you doing here?”
“Alicia,
Angela,” Alice said – and yeah, the alliteration was not lost on me, “this is
Tamara, although she prefers Tammy.”
“The last
time we saw you, you managed to break into Sarah and Brian’s house, and held us
both hostage,” I said as I looked at her. “You were arrested – Brian?”
“It’s a long
story,” Brian said as he folded his arms and leaned against the wall, “but the
short version is this. Tammy here has a
special gift, like Sarah, Chloe and I do – and when we discovered that, she
joined the team.”
“She.... Alice, you know this?”
“Yeah – Dad
and Brian told me and Mom, and Tammy now lives with us as my cousin. The other girls know as well, but when we
knew we were coming over, we knew we’d bump into you two – so you needed to
meet first.”
“So why did
you break into Brian’s house?”
“I needed
some food and a change of clothes – I was on the run,” Tammy said as she sat on
a box. “I’m really sorry I did what I
did, but I was desperate.”
“And it’s the
wrong question,” Brian said, “the more interesting question was, HOW did she
manage to break in?”
Angela and I
looked at each other, and then at her watch again. “So,” Angela eventually said, “we know what
the gifts of the other three are. What
is yours?”
“Well, as
Brian likes to put it,” Tammy said with a little smile, “I can see the way
electrical currents flow, and as a result I can knock out any electronic lock,
any alarm, and any recording device – if I’m not wearing this.” She held up her wrist as she said “this
regulates something in me that causes that effect, so I can at least use a
recorder or any other device like a normal girl.”
“Okay – and
you stay with Alice because?”
“She needed a
place to stay and become a normal girl,” Alice said. “After all, who knows more about dealing with
weird things than us lot?”
We looked at
each other, and then walked over to hug Tammy.
“Does this
mean I can relax for the rest of the holiday?”
“I think so,”
I said, “you need to meet the others later – we all know about Brian, Sarah and
Chloe, so you don’t need to feel you have to hide anything.”
“There is one
thing though,” Alice said. “We have
introduced Tammy to our games, but you two may wish to have a little bit of
revenge. Especially as we’ll be here on
New Year’s Eve – though not quite as vigorous as usual.”
“It’ll also
be a training exercise for Tammy,” Brian said as the dinner gong sounded, “but
afterwards, all right?”
“Okay then,”
Alice said “come on I’m starving.”
“Ah good –
there you are,” Grandma said as we came into the dining room, as the youngsters
were put into the high chairs. “Anne,
Simon, I would like you to meet Tamara, Alice’s cousin. She recently moved to live with Alice’s
family, and naturally came on the trip with them.”
“It’s a
pleasure to meet you,” Mum and Dad said as they shook her hand, “so why did you
come to live with Alice.”
“My parents
passed away,” Tammy said, “and I needed a place to stay to finish my High
School Diploma.”
“Well, I hope
you’ve settled in,” Grandpa said as we sat down.
“Thank you,
yes – I really feel at home with Uncle Jack and Aunt Margaret.”
We both
smiled as we looked at her and Alice, before Mum said “so tell us something
about yourself, Tammy.”
“Let the poor
girl eat,” Grandma said as Mrs Bridges started to serve the first course, “we
can talk later. I want to hear about how
much Andrew is looking forward to Christmas.”
As the
conversation turned to other matters, Tammy looked over at Andrew.
“How old is
your little brother?”
“Coming up on
three next year,” I said.
“He’s cute –
and gets on with the twins well enough.”
“Well, as
you’re going to be here over the holidays, you’ll meet the rest of the kids
then as well,” Angela said with a smile.
“I hope you get on well with them as well.”
“Heidi and
Cindy have told me about all of you,” Tammy said as she sipped some soup, and
then wiped her chin. “Is it true Heidi
is distantly related to you?”
“A few generations
down the line,” I said with a smile. “So
you’re Alice’s cousin now? If I asked for the real story...”
“Later,”
Angela whispered, “let’s enjoy the meal for now.”
After dinner,
Sarah went with Mum and Dad, Alice’s parents and my grandparents, while Brian
indicated that the four of us should go with him.
“Tammy has
discovered some of the games the others play,” he said as we went into the
playroom.
“So you know
that Alice and Nats...”
“Oh yeah – I
twigged that the first time I met her,” Tammy said with a smile. “They’ve all had some strange experiences,
haven’t they?”
“So have we,”
Angela said quietly, “but still – so, you think she needs a taster, Brian?”
“An escape
challenge if you like – not the full works, but enough that she and Alice may
have to work together to free themselves.”
“Okay then,”
Angela said as she opened one of the boxes.
“Tammy, you come and stand in front of me, and Alice you stand in front
of Alicia. No covering of the hands
today, to make it a little fairer.”
“Why would
you normally cover your hands,” Tammy said as she walked over.
“To stop us
using our fingers,” Alice said, “but as Brian said, he wants this to be an
escape training exercise, so we just get the ropes...”
As they
spoke, Angela and I crossed their wrists behind their backs and started to bind
them tightly together, before we secured them against their backs with the
ropes around their waist.
“Okay –
snug,” Tammy said as she wriggled her fingers, “now what?”
“Some ropes
to keep your arms against your sides,” I said as I copied Angela. She passed one length around Tammy’s arms and
stomach, making sure she took it round several times and then cinched it
between her arms and body, then did the same with her upper arms.
“I hear you
girls got taught something a little special,” Alice whispered as I passed the
rope around her upper arms, “no chance of that tonight?”
“None – even
if I thought it was a good idea for Tammy, and I don’t know, Brian and Angela
would stop it.”
“Well – maybe
another time?”
I nodded as I
cinched the upper band of rope on Alice, and we walked the two girls to
opposite sides of the playroom, helping them both to sit down before we bound
their ankles and legs.
“I trust this
isn’t too uncomfortable for you Tammy,” Angela said as she pulled the rope
between the young girl’s legs.
“Nope –
you’re good. Maybe not in the Sue Duncombe league, but...”
“You’ve met
Sue?”
“Oh yeah –
tell you that story later,” Alice said as Brian looked at them.
“Three layer
gag tonight, I think.”
“Three
layers? How many do you guys normally have?”
“Don’t ask –
yet,” I said as I folded two cloths, and handed one to Angela. Alice and Tammy nodded as they opened their
mouths, and we pushed the cloths in, before using the traditional knotted
strips of towel to keep them in place.
We each then took a roll of white tape, and wrapped it tightly round
their heads, the two girls looking at each other as they were silenced.
“Okay,” Brian
said as he looked at his watch. “The
object of this exercise is to work together and free each other as quickly as
possible. If you are both ready?”
Alice and
Tammy looked at each other and nodded as Brian said “go.”
As Tammy
started to try and wriggle round, Alice took a few moments to consider her
position as we watched.
“You can tell
Alice is more experienced,” Angela whispered as we stood with Brian, “she’s
taking time to consider her options, while Tammy looks for a loose end.”
“Good luck
with that,” I whispered in reply, “I know you, big sis.”
Angela smiled
as we watched Tammy look over to Alice.
“Cnnuugturslfnurftt?”
Tammy nodded
as she pushed herself over to a wall, and slowly pushed herself onto her feet,
Alice doing the same. They looked at
each other and then started to jump across the floor, Alice turning herself
round so that they were back to back.
She looked
over her shoulder as Tammy started to work on the knot holding the rope round
her wrists, Brian nodding as she started to unravel the binding.
“One of the
things we need to help Tamara with,” Brian whispered, “is being part of a
team. For quite a few years she was on
her own, surviving with her gifts. Living
with Alice, and being with Heidi and the others, has helped her to realise how
important is to have the support of others.
With exercises like this, she learns that together is often better than
– ah, excellent.”
We looked
over as Alice brought her hands round, and then waited for Tammy to hop round
so that she could start to untie her wrists.
It only took a short while after that for them to shake the ropes off
their arms, and then sit down, bending their legs and starting to remove the
ropes holding them together.
“There we
go,” Tammy said as she put the unwound tape on the floor, and eased the towel
strip and cloth from her mouth, “how did we do?”
“Twenty two
minutes – definitely getting faster, but you still tend to try and free
yourself first Tammy.”
“Well, it’s
still a new feeling to me, remember?”
“I know – but
definitely getting better. Come on –
take the stuff off and put then damp cloth in the bag. We’d better go back and join the others.”
“Have fun,”
Alice said as she hugged Tammy.
“Yeah – and I
hope you got some measure of revenge,” she said as she looked at us.
“Some – but
we’ll see,” Angela said with a smile.
Tuesday 22nd December
Lisa
“Thanks Mum,”
I said as I pushed the plate away, “that was delicious.”
“Well, you
had better go and get ready,” Dad said as he and Charlie looked at me, “we need
to get you to the church for seven o’clock.”
I looked at
the clock, and nodded as I said “if Cassie calls, tell her I’m getting ready?”
“Sure,” Mum
said as I stood up, leaving the dining table and making my way to the
bathroom. I needed to strip off and have
a shower before I started to get ready.
A few minutes
later, I came out with a dressing gown on, putting my clothes in the laundry
basket before I went into my bedroom. I
had a second towel wrapped round my head, and as I closed the door I smiled,
looking forward to what I was going to do next.
The first
thing I had to do was dry my hair. So I
sat at my dressing table, unwound the towel and used my hair dryer to take all
the moisture off, using my brush as I did so.
I then went
to the wardrobe and laid out my costume, placing things where I would find it
easiest to put them on, before I removed my dressing gown, and put on the long
sleeved chemise. I then pulled on the
drawers, tucking the chemise in as I looked at the full length mirror.
“Well, here
we go,” I said to myself as I sat down and pulled on the thick white stockings,
before I put on the black leather ankle boots and fastened the laces. So far, so good, as I picked up the corset
and wrapped it round myself, working the laces as I tightened it and felt my
stomach been pulled in.
I soon had it
comfortably on, thinking of how difficult it was when I first wore it with the
help of Angela and Gerri. Over the last
few months, it had become easier to wear, so that now I could put it on
properly with only a little effort.
“Can I come
in?”
“Sure Mum,” I
said as the door opened and Mum came in, walking over and looking at me.
“Very good –
you’ve done well so far,” she said with a smile. “Now, ready to try the first of the new
things?”
I nodded as
Mum handed me a small petticoat, a lot smaller than the other ones and made of
wool. I slipped it over my head and
pulled it down, fastening it round my waist as it came down to my knees.
“What is this
Mum?”
“It’s called
a Modesty Petticoat – Gerri sent it when
she heard about the carol singing. The
idea is twofold – it preserves your modesty, and it keeps you a bit warmer as
well. Now, time for the cage.”
I nodded as I
walked into the centre of the circle of wire hoops, bending my knees and
reaching down to grab the inner circle.
As I stood up, the hoops came with me, the leather straps between them
holding them together as they covered the modesty petticoat while I strapped
the inner ring round my waist.
I then pulled
the first petticoat down and over the cage, covering the rings and straps,
followed by the second heavier one, as Mum watched me, and then she helped me
to put my dress on, fastening the buttons as I stood there.
“Well, it
certainly does feel warm,” I said with a smile as I put on the gloves.
“Well, now
for the second part of the parcel,” Mum said as she took from the wardrobe a
coat, designed in the same style as my dress but made from heavy material. She helped to slip it onto me, and then
fastened the front, the fur collar tickling on my chin as I then put on my
bonnet and tied the ribbons under my chin.
“There now,”
she said as she looked at me, “what do you think?”
I looked at
myself in the mirror, and nodded as I saw the way I looked.
“I understand
Alicia and some others will be wearing muffs,” Mum said, “but you need to hold
some music sheets, so your gloves will have to do. They’ll be serving hot chocolate in the
church hall after you have finished.”
The front
doorbell rang, as I picked up my skirts and started to walk down the stairs.
“Ah good,
you’re ready,” Mister Craig said as I came down, “I have the girls in the back
of the car already, so if you can come with me?”
“We’ll see
you later,” Dad said as I followed Mister Craig down to the SUV, smiling as I
got into the back and gathered my skirts round me. Cassie and Jenny were already there, Jenny
wearing a short jacket over her dress while Cassie, like me, had a coat
covering her dress.
I strapped
myself in, and smiled as we set off...
As Mr Craig
pulled up outside the church, we saw Martin and Bobby standing there, wearing
long coats with thick scarves round their necks and big top hats on their
heads.
“Hey there,”
Martin said with a smile, “the others are gathering inside. Come away in.”
As we walked
in, we saw Alicia and Angela standing there, alongside Suzie and the other
girls. Patty, Rachel, Louise and Fiona
were all standing in a group, talking amongst themselves, while Eddie, Mary’s
brother, and a couple of others were talking to Martin’s mum and dad.
All the men
were wearing Victorian suits, with top hats or caps of the period, while the
rest of us were wearing matching coats over our dresses.
“So how far
are we going,” I asked Martin as he and Bobby came back in.
“Not that far
– they want us to go to the shopping mall and sing for the late night
shoppers.”
I saw Cassie
walk over to the younger girls, and then shake her head as she led them off for
a moment.
“Five minutes
everyone,” Martin’s dad said as he looked at us, “collect your music sheets
please.”
As we picked
up a pile, Cassie brought the quartet back, their scarves pulled up and
covering their faces.
“They’re not
going to be signing, are they,” I said as Cassie picked up the music sheets and
handed some to them.
“Nope –
background accompaniment,” Cassie said as Martin said “Let’s go folks...”
At least it
was dry – and a bit cold – but we walked down to the town centre, the boys
carrying lanterns on hooked sticks, and then we formed a group by the War
Memorial.
“Ready,”
Martin whispered, and I nodded as we started to sing – or in the case of the
four youngest, hum along...
Hark
the Herald Angels sing,
Glory to the New Born King!
Peace on Earth and mercy mild,
God and Sinners reconciled...
We stood
there for about two hours, collecting money in tins that were held by Eddie and
Colin, I have to admit, it was great fun, and we got a lot of admiring comments
from some of the people who passed by – especially when Cassie and Jenny saw
their aunts Jo and Cassie watching them.
“They look so
much older, don’t they,” Jo said as she looked at us.
“I know – and
yet tomorrow, they will both be like little kids again.”
I saw Jenny
and Cassie grin at each other, before they moved off. A few minutes later, we sang the last carol,
the people watching applauding as we started to make our way back to the church
hall.
“Well done
everyone,” the minister said as we came back in, “now have a
hot drink.”
“Give me a
hand with these four, will you,” Cassie whispered in my ear, so I followed her
with Patty, Rachel, Louise and Fiona to the toilet. As I closed the door, Cassie unwrapped their scarves, revealing the white tape covering
their mouths and their bulging cheeks.
“How did they
manage to smuggle this in,” I said as I peeled the tape from their mouths, and
then took out the cloths, putting them into a clear bag as Cassie held it.
“I stopped
asking how a long time ago,” Cassie said as we went back in, and each grabbed a
hot mug of cocoa.
“So how are
you spending the time between now and Christmas?”
“Very
quietly,” I said as I looked at Cassie, “you?”
“Nothing
special planned – who knows what may happen?”
24th December
Christmas Eve
Patty
I woke up and
smiled, knowing it was just one more day, one more day...
“Patty? Up and about, lassie – we’ve got a lot to do
today.”
“Okay Mum,” I
said with a smile as I put my glasses on.
I’d had a wonderful holiday so far, with a really special event the
other day when we all went carol singing, dressed up in our special Victorian
dresses.
Rachel,
Louise, Fiona and I had been wearing extra stuff – a tape gag and a scarf
wrapped over our heads to keep us toasty warm and nice and silent. Well, if the truth be told we didn’t sign
that well anyway, but – we wanted to take part, and this was the best way.
I put on my
dressing gown and went into the kitchen, Mum smiling at me as I sat down and
handing me a glass of orange juice.
The telephone
rang, and I helped myself to some cereal and milk as she went to answer
it. I could hear her saying something
about “already...” and “is she all right?” but I didn’t pay too much attention
to it until she came back in.
“Rachel’s
going to come round for the day,” Mum said as she came back in, “but we need to
go shopping for a few things this morning, so you’ll both have to come with me
for that. After that, you can play in
the front room, all right?”
“Okay Mum,” I
said, and then I had an idea. It was
cold outside, so I said “if we have to go shopping, Mum, can we do it in the
special way?”
She looked at
me, and then said “All right – when she gets here, I’ll make sure you can enjoy
the shopping trip. Shops on Christmas
Eve – what must I be thinking of...”
“Hey Patty,”
Rachel said as she came in, and took off her coat. She was wearing a pair of new jeans and a red
jumper, with brown Ugg boots.
I saw Mum
talk briefly to her father, and her mother in the car, before she turned and
looked at us. “We’re going to go and
pick a few things up,” she said as I smiled, “and I can’t leave you here, so
you’re coming – and Patty wants you to be prepared.”
“Oh I know
what she means,” Rachel grinned, “okay – do I need to take my coat off?”
“For a moment
– Patty, go and put your boots on.”
I went into
the front room, and pulled my black suede boots on over my joggers, before I
came back out. I could see Mum had
started, Rachel giggling as she put her hands behind her back and Mum started
to bind her wrists together.
“You all
right like that Rachel,” Mum said, my friend nodding as she then tied more rope
round her arms and stomach, making sure they were locked into place.
“Your turn,”
she said as she looked at me, so I walked over and turned round, smiling as she
started to tie my wrists together as well.
Once I had my
wrists and arms secured, she put Rachel’s coat back on her, fastening it up and
tucking the sleeves into the pockets, and then put my coat on me so that I was
wrapped up warm.
“Okay then –
open your mouths please girls.”
We looked at
each other and nodded, before Mum put a folded clean handkerchief in, keeping
my tongue down as I closed my lips over it.
She then tore a wide strip of clear tape from a roll, and smoothed it
down carefully over my lips, making sure there were no creases or air bubbles.
Once she had
done the same to Rachel, she put on her own coat, and grabbed her bag as well
as the car keys.
“All right
girls, we do this quickly and quietly,” she said with a wink of her eye. “Out to the car, both of you.”
We nodded as
we went out to the car, sitting in the back as Mum strapped us in, and then we
made our way to the supermarket. Now, we
were having Christmas dinner with the rest of the family tomorrow, but Mum
wanted to get a few things in for the next few days, as well as a couple of
things she had said we needed to take with us tomorrow, so we drove to the
supermarket.
Finding
somewhere to park took a little while, but eventually the three of us went
inside, Mum grabbing a trolley as we walked alongside her. The place was busy – incredibly busy, as we
made our way along the aisles. Mum had
come with a list, but as we walked round Rachel and I looked at all the other
kids, laughing as they looked round and grabbed treats.
And we both
knew we were having as much fun as them, albeit in a quieter way.
“Well hello
there.”
“Hello
Linda,” Mum said as we both saw Mrs Cottrell standing beside us. “What brings you out today?”
“Well,
there’s one thing we can’t do for ourselves at the farm,” she said as she held
up a turkey.
“Well, that
is true,” Mum said with a smile.
“Hello girls,
having fun?”
We both
nodded as Mrs Cottrell said “quiet morning out?”
“Their
choice,” Mum said with a smile, “Rachel is staying with us for a few hours.”
Mrs Cottrell
raised an eyebrow, and I saw Mum nod – they managed to understand each other
even if I didn’t.
“Right – need
to get back and start preparing for tomorrow,” she eventually said, “let me
know will you?”
“Got it –
come on girls, let’s get this over with,” Mum said as we went off, paid for our
stuff, and then took it back to the car.
As Mum
strapped us in, I turned to Rachel and said “whttsgnnn?”
“Tllultr,” was all she said as Mum got in, and we drove off.
“Okay,” I
said as Mum untied our wrists, and we went into the front room, “what’s
happened Rachel?”
“I’m not
sure,” Rachel said as we sat down, “I was having breakfast when Mum went up to
the toilet. She called down to Dad, and
he told me to get dressed, because I was going to come round here. After that, you know the rest.”
I nodded as
Mum said “I’ll bring some sandwiches and drinks through once I’ve put these
things away girls.”
“So what do
you want for Christmas Rachel?”
“No idea – I
know Mum and Dad have something, but no idea what.”
“Right then,”
Mum said as she brought the food through, “What do you girls want to do once
you’ve eaten.”
“Well,”
Rachel said, “I saw something on the web, and I wondered if you would help me
and Patty do something similar Mrs Pickering?”
“And that
is?”
Patty took
out a cell phone, and showed us a family Christmas picture – one in which the
girls and mum were tied with green rope and gagged with green tape. “Can we do this,” Rachel said with a smile,
“as a photo for Mum and Dad?”
“I’ve seen
some of these around,” Mum said with a smile, “so all right – but you finish
eating and you go to the toilet first, all right?”
“Yes Mum,” I
said, Rachel grinning as we finished our lunch.
When we
returned, Mum had found a roll of green string, like the stuff she sometimes
uses to tie parcels with, and a roll of the special tape which was a lovely
deep green as well.
“Okay then,”
she said as she made a loop in the string, “why don’t you sit either side of
the Christmas Tree?”
Rachel and I
sat down while Mum knelt in front of me, and passed the string over my head,
taking it half way down my arms before she pulled the loop, and it tightened to
keep my arms in place.
“Remember,
this is for a photo others can see, so we can’t go too far,” Mum said as she
wound the string round me twice more, and then put my hands together in prayer
in front of me before she wound the string around and between them, “but you know
that already, don’t you?”
I nodded as
she pulled the string, and then told me to bend my legs, after which she
wrapped the string round my legs and wrists, and then took it down to tie my
ankles together. Even if it was just for
show, it was tight, and if I hadn’t had so much practice I may have had trouble
getting out of it. As it was, when Mum
used a pair of scissors to cut the string and she tied it off with a knot, I
found it very comfortable.
I watched as
she bound Rachel in the same way, and then took our glasses off, putting them
on the coffee table before she tore strips of the green tape off, and put them
over our mouths.
“Smile,” she
said as she pointed the camera at us, and took several pictures of us before
she left the room – first turning the television on to allow us to watch a
movie.
It was quite
strange actually, sitting either side of the tree with the parcels there, and I
began to wonder what it might be like to spend the night there, waiting for
Santa Claus to come in.
“Duffnkmmmslrht?”
I looked over
at Rachel and nodded – I remembered when my Aunt Connie had to leave in a
hurry, just after I had arrived here, so I had a fair idea what might be
happening...
Mum left us
there for about an hour, before we both heard the telephone ring.
“Hello?
“Oh hi Clive
– how are things?
“Uh huh
“Uh huh
“Yeah I can
do that – we’ll see you in a little while, and tell her well done.”
“Whtshppnd,” Rachel said as Mum came back in, and took a
pair of scissors in her hands.
“I want you both
to go and wash, and then put your boots and coats on,” she said, “I need to
take you somewhere.”
“Whr?”
“You’ll see,
Rachel, you’ll see...”
Rachel looked
round at the walls of the corridor as we walked down, her hand in one of Mum’s
and me holding the other hand.
“This place
smells funny,” Rachel said as she wrinkled her nose, and then ran off as her
dad appeared through a doorway.
“Hey there,”
he said as he knelt down and wrapped his arms round her, “have you had a good
day.”
“Yes, Daddy,”
Rachel said, “but is Mummy all right?”
“Oh she’s
fine,” he said as he stood up and opened the door, “come in and see for
yourself.”
Rachel walked
in, me and Mum following, to see her mother sitting up in a bed, with a
nightdress on.
“Hello
Rachel,” she said with a smile, “come and give me a
hug.”
“What happened Mummy,” Rachel said as she walked over.
“Well,
somebody decided they wanted to join us for Christmas. Go and have a look.”
Rachel turned
and looked at the other side of the bed, where there was a clear plastic
cot. She walked round, Mum holding me
with her arms round me as she looked inside at the new baby.
“Oh my,” she
said quietly, “I have a brother?”
“You do
indeed,” Mister Rigg said, “his name is Christian,
but we’ll call him Chris for short.”
“Come and
look Patty.”
I walked over
and looked at the baby boy, wrapped in a blanket with a blue hat on, while Mum
went over and hugged Mrs Rigg.
“He’s so cute
– David looked like that as well,” I whispered as he slept. “How does it feel to be a big sister?”
“I don’t
really know – maybe Cassie can tell me?”
“You can try
asking her.”
“Does this
mean Mummy won’t be home for Christmas Daddy,” Rachel said as she suddenly
looked up.
“Oh I’ll be
home tomorrow – but I do you want you to hold off on opening any presents until
you and Daddy bring me and Chris home,” Mrs Rigg
said, “do you think you can do that?”
“Yeah,”
Rachel said as she smiled, “yeah, I can do that.”
25th December
Christmas Day
Suzie
When I opened
my eyes, for a few seconds I forgot what day it was, and lay there, wondering
if anyone else was awake yet.
And then it
dawned on me – or rather, the sound of Bobby saying “Merry Christmas, Mum”
helped me remember what day it was, as I got out of bed, put on a dressing gown
and some slippers, and walked quickly down to the dining room.
“Well good
morning sleepy head,” Dad said as he looked at me, “Merry Christmas.”
“And the same
to you,” I said as I sat down, Bobby grinning at me.
“Would you
like some orange juice,” Mrs Boyle said as she came through from the kitchen,
and put a bowl of porridge in front of Bobby and Dad.
“Yes please –
and some porridge as well,” I said as I watched Mum giving Luci
some milk. “Merry Christmas to you as
well, little sis.”
“All right,
breakfast first, and then we can open the presents, before we get ready for
church. Our presents to the others are
in the car already.”
Dad was
wearing an old jumper and jeans, so I figured he had put them in on behalf of
all of us, before we had got up. All the
rest of us were still in our nightwear – except for Mrs Boyle, who was in a
grey jersey dress with an apron over it.
“I hope it’s
still all right for you and your husband to help Mister and Mrs Bridges today,”
Mum said as my porridge came in.
“Of course – and
thank you for inviting us to join you for the meal as well.”
“This is a
family day,” Dad said as he looked round, “of course we want all of you to join
us.”
Mrs Boyle
nodded as she held her bump, and then went back into the kitchen.
“So who else
is going to be there,” Bobby said.
“Apart from
the rest of the family? Well, Brian and
Sarah are there with the twins, and Alice and her family are over as well, so
they will all be at the meal.”
I nodded as I
started to eat – Christmas Lunch at the Manor House was an annual treat for all
of us. It meant we could all share
presents, have a really good meal, and be a big family.
When the
telephone rang, I said “I’ll get it” and went to the hallway.
“Hello?”
“Merry
Christmas Suzie!”
“And the same
to you Cassie,” I said with a smile, “how are things at your place?”
“Hectic – the
twins are discovering the joys of wrapping paper and empty boxes.”
“I can
imagine,” I giggled, “and you?”
“I got a few
nice presents – one of which I’ll thank Bobby for when I see him. You?”
“Just going
to open ours in a few minutes. See you
at church?”
“Got it,”
Cassie said as the others went by, and Mum indicated I should follow.
“Talk to you
later,” I said as we went in, and sat round the huge Christmas tree. Mister and Mrs Boyle came in as well, as we
gave them our presents and they gave us theirs.
We then
started to open ours – and the first one I got was a new iPad
from Mum and Dad. “Thanks,” I said as I
looked at it, “this is great.”
I got some
new clothes from them as well, while Bobby bought me a lovely locket. I even had a present from Luci
– a large bag of sweets to munch on over the next few weeks.
There were
going to be more presents at the Manor House later, but I watched as the others
opened their gifts, as well as the gifts from Granny Jacobs – she was spending
Christmas with my aunt and uncle in Newcastle, so she wasn’t going to be with
us this year.
“Right,” Dad
eventually said, “we need to start to get ready. I want everyone in their finery, in the
hallway, by ten fifteen.”
And so began
the mad scramble, as we went upstairs and took our turns in the bathroom, and
then I went into my bedroom. I dried my
hair off, and then looked in the wardrobe, trying to decide what to wear.
In the end, I
put on a black jumper and a knee length skirt – which sat over the black tights
I put on, before I sat down and put on some black boots.
I then
thought for a moment, and giggled as I got a length of black rope from my
supplies box, and folded my skirt back after I sat down, using the rope to tie
my legs together above my knees, but leaving a length between them so that I
could walk easily.
“Suzie? Hurry up!”
“Coming Mum,”
I said as I came down the stairs, and took the long padded coat she was holding
out. Mum was wearing her grey great
coat, her red boots underneath, while Dad was strapping Luci
into the car seat, wrapped up warm in a green body suit.
Bobby came
running down, adjusting his tie before he took his black coat and put it on,
before we went out to the car.
“I’ll lock
the doors before we set off,” Mister Boyle said as we got into the car, and
strapped ourselves in, before we drove off.
When we
arrived at the church, we saw Jenny and Cassie getting out of their car,
holding the hands of June and David as they walked to the church door.
“Hey – have
you heard the news?”
“No – what?”
Cassie looked
over at Patty as she and her mother got out of the car.
“Rachel’s mum
had her baby – it’s a boy, and he’s going to be called Chris.”
I grinned as
we walked in – we had a lot to talk about...
The service
was short, but we always gathered afterwards for drinks and mince pies – and it
was no different this year. Cassie and I
had already exchanged Christmas presents a few days ago, but as we sat in the corner,
we only had one thing to talk about.
“So what are
you going to wear to my party?”
“No idea
yet,” I said as I looked at my best friend, “how’s your day been so far?”
“Great fun –
the twins crawling into the boxes for their new play centre was a sight to
behold.”
I laughed as
I looked round. “So everyone is
gathering at your place this year?”
“Nope - we’re all going to Aunt Cassie’s
place. Apparently she insisted on
cooking this year.”
“Well, their
place is certainly big enough for all of you,” I said with a smile. “We’re going to head up to the Manor House
from here.”
“I heard a
rumour they had house guests.”
I
nodded. “You’ll probably see them in the
next few days, but yeah – the Carter-Holderness and Jenkins families are
spending Christmas with Grandma and Grandpa.”
“Well, say hi
to Alice for me and Jenny,” Cassie said as she looked round the room. “And tell them they’re invited on Monday as
well.”
“Got it,” I
said as her mother walked over. “Hello
Suzie – you’ll have to forgive us, but we need to get going. Enjoy your day, and Merry Christmas.”
“Same to
you,” I said as Cassie went off, and Dad came over.
“Let’s go,”
he said as I followed him out to the car.
Mum was strapping Andrew in, while Bobby was looking at the other people
going out.
“Did you see
Cassie?”
“Yeah,” Bobby
said with a smile, “I need to get her birthday present sorted out tomorrow.”
“Get in,” Dad
said, “places to go, people to see...”
As we pulled
up to the front of the Manor House, Grandma came down the stairs to meet us.
“There you
are,” she said as she walked over, “Merry Christmas, all of you.”
“And you
Mum,” Dad said as he hugged and kissed her.
“Bobby, can you and Suzie bring the bags in from the back of the car?”
“Allow me,
Master Alexander,” Mister Bridges said as he came out, Dad nodding as Grandma
said “why don’t you take Andrew into the front room?”
“Sure
Grandma,” Bobby said as we took Andrew’s hands and walked with him into the
house, and then into the large front room.
He smiled as we went in, and said “Merry Cwismas
Bart and Sarah.”
The twins
looked up and waved at him as he toddled over to join them, while Alice Jenkins
smiled at us and said “hey. Merry
Christmas.”
“And to you,”
Bobby said as we all hugged. Alice was
wearing a blue blouse and dark trousers, with high heels. “How’s your day been?”
“Not bad – we
exchanged presents this morning, and then went with your grandparents to church
– there you are Tammy. This is Bobby and
Suzie Holderness, the other half of the Holderness family. That’s their brother Andrew playing with
their twins. Guys, this is my cousin
Tammy.”
We both
looked at the brunette, who was standing nervously in the doorway. She appeared to be a year or so older than
Alice, and was wearing a blue denim dress.
“Nice to meet
you,” she finally said, “sorry, it’s been a bit of a strange day for me.”
“Christmas
chez Holderness usually is,” Bobby said as he walked over, taking her by
surprise as he hugged her.
“So,” Tammy
eventually said, “you must be the son of the son of Lord Holderness, right?”
“So they keep
telling me,” Bobby said as the door opened again, and Alicia came in.
“Hey – I see
you got here before us?”
“For once,” I
said as Andrew started laughing. “We
were just meeting Tammy.”
“Oh yeah – we
met her the other day,” Alicia said with a smile. “Well, we’re going to have some lunch in a
few minutes, so can you guys bring the babies in and get them into their high
chairs?”
“Sure,” I
said as Bobby picked up Andrew, while Tammy and Alice picked up the twins. We walked into the dining room, coming in as
Granddad said “ah there you are. Once
you have the youngest safely in place, take your seats – we’ll eat as soon as
we are all in place, Mrs Bridges, Mrs Boyle.”
“Yes sir,”
they both said as we took our places.
“Hi Eddie,
you’re joining us today?”
“I am
indeed,” Eddie Holmes said as he sat next to Angela, “but I will have Christmas
dinner again with my family later tonight – and then hit the gym tomorrow.”
“If it’s any
consolation, I’m in the same boat,” Angela said with a smile. “So forgive me if I leave anything, Mum.”
“You’re
excused,” Aunt Anne said with a smile as she took her seat.
“Shall we?”
We all bowed
our heads as Granddad said “Lord, we thank you for this day, for family and
friends, and for this food we now share.
In your name, Amen.”
“AMEN,” we
all said, and I thought I heard Tammy say it loudest.
“Before I
forget, Alex, Susan, this is Tammy, Alice’s cousin. She is living with her now so that she can
finish high school.”
“Nice to meet
you,” Mum said, Tammy blushing and saying “thanks” as Mrs Boyle and Mrs Bridges
brought out the first course – salmon and cream cheese with crisp breads.
“So how are
you both,” Dad said as he looked at Sarah and Brian.
“We’re fine –
keeping busy, and the twins keep us occupied when we’re not working,” Sarah
said as she watched them sucking on some breadsticks.
“So what
happens after lunch,” Alice said as she looked at Alicia.
“Well, we’ll
all gather in the library and exchange presents with each other – and that
includes both of you, so no arguments.
Then the oldsters...”
“Oldsters?”
Alicia looked
at her parents, and then shook her head as she said “anyway, we’ll go and do
our thing while they do theirs, and we get together later – sans big sister and
fiancé – for some snacks. Before we do
the exchange however – the Queen.”
“The Queen?”
“Her
broadcast,” Grandma said, “another family tradition.”
“So what are
the others doing,” I asked Alice.
“Family time,
all of them – although Nats is going to the farm today with her family.”
“If the road
is clear,” Brian said with a smile.
“I called her
this morning – the road’s clear,” Alice’s mum said with a smile.
“The
important thing,” Granddad said as the plates were cleared, and the soup
brought in, “is that you are with your family, and you are together. Now, what did you get for Christmas so far
Robert?”
“There,” Dad
said as he turned the television off, “now we can give each other the rest of
our presents.”
“Hey,” I said
as I sat next to Tammy, “are you all right?
You look a bit lost.”
“Sorry,”
Tammy said quietly, “it’s the first time in quite a few years I’ve been with so
many people for Christmas. I’d forgotten
how – how nice it felt. Oh – is that for
me?”
Bart and
Sarah nodded as they held up a gold wrapped parcel, Tammy smiling as she opened
it and took out a new jumper. “It’s
wonderful – thank you both,” she said as she kissed them both on the head. As she did so, I noticed her wrist watch for
the first time.
“Was that a
present from Sarah and Brian? It looks
very similar to the one Sarah wears.”
“This?” Tammy looked at her wrist, and then said “no
– I was given it a while back by someone else.”
I smiled as
Aunt Anne handed me a present – a copy of a new CD by a band I liked – and then
saw Alice looking at me and smiling.
Alicia was smiling as well, and I got the distinct feeling I was missing
something.
I got a lot
of nice presents there – clothes, a few pieces of jewellery, and music and
things, including a surprise gift from the girls of a picture of all my US
friends.
“Now then,”
Grandma said eventually as the wrappings were cleared away, “if the younger
ones amongst us wish to go somewhere else?”
“Thank you,
but we’ll stay,” Angela said as the rest of us made our way to the front room.
“So what are
we going to do now,” Bobby said as we put the three toddlers into the play pen.
“You guys got
a Monopoly set?”
“Somewhere –
why?”
“Well, if
you’re up for it, why don’t we play that – but there are a few twists that I
have to suggest.”
“Oh – such
as?”
“You’ll see –
so we have me, Tammy, Bobby, Alicia and you.
Think we can play and keep an eye on the kids at the same time?”
“I think so,”
Bobby said, “let me go and get the set.
“Oh – and
Bobby?”
“Yeah?”
“Bring a
bag.”
Bobby looked
at Alice for a few minutes, and then grinned as he went off.
“A few twists
– okay, I should have seen this coming?”
I had been
the first one to be bankrupt, and so I had to pay the price. Tammy was watching as Bobby wrapped the rope
around my arms and chest, my wrists already crossed and secured together behind
my back, and then rope round my waist.
Alicia had crossed my ankles and was securing them tightly together,
while Alice was taking care of my legs below my knees.
“Well, that’s
a bit more than you did to me the other day,” Tammy said as Bobby pulled the
ropes tight.
“Yeah – but
this isn’t everything.”
“It
isn’t? Just how far do you guys go.”
Alicia looked
at Bobby, and then said “you really want to know?”
“Yeah.”
“All right –
you guys are coming to have Sunday lunch with us, we’ll show you then.”
“Are you sure
you want that,” Alice said as she looked at her cousin.
“Hey – in for
a penny and all that.”
“Open wide
sis.”
I nodded as
he pushed the cloth into my mouth, and then wrapped white tape round my mouth,
before he picked me up and laid me so that I could watch Andrew and the twins.
They went
back to their game, and I lay still – as Andrew started to climb out of the
playpen...
“Before I
forget,” Alicia said, “we’re also going to have Patty and Rachel – give
Rachel’s parents a chance to have some time with Chris.”
“Patty and
Rachel?”
As I watched
Andrew get out of the playpen and stand on the floor, Bobby said “Patty’s the
younger cousin of Cassie Craig, Rachel is her best friend.”
“Are they as
skilled as you are,” Tammy said.
“Oh yes – we
may just let them do everything, so that you get the full effect.”
They hadn’t
noticed that Bart had also managed to climb out of the playpen, but I had as
Sarah watched them toddle over to me.
“Okay – how
bad can it be when a couple of tweens do this?”
“HLLPPPMMMMM!!”
The others
turned round to see me wriggling on the couch as both Andrew and Bart tried to
tickle me – and succeeded when they got to the back of my knees.
“How did they
manage to get out of there,” Bobby said as he came over.
“I have no
idea – but they did it,” Alicia said as they left the game and walked over to
watch, Sarah laughing and clapping her hands.
“What’s
happening in here,” Sarah said as she came in, and saw the boys tickling me
with their little fingers.
“How did Bart
manage to climb out of the playpen,” she said as she came over and picked her
son up, kissing him on the cheek as Sarah said “Mamma.”
“Sorry,
little one, I’ll hug you as well,” she said as she lifted her out, and Alicia
picked Andrew up.
“Listen –
we’re going to play some parlour games downstairs, and your grandmother wants
you to come and play as well.”
“Cnnsmmhgtmmtt?”
“Sure,” Alice
said as she started to untie me, shaking her head as the others went down.
As she
removed the gag, I rubbed my wrists and said “Andrew I can understand getting
out – but Bart?”
“Resourceful,
isn’t he? Come on – let’s go and have
some fun downstairs.”
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