Jen sighed in frustration as she began pursuit after Susan. After a brief moment of running she realized she was more likely to fall down or worse with her arms tied behind her as they were; so she slowed down and began a fast walk towards class trying to avoid looking at anyone she passed in the hall for fear they would continue this sick game of bondage.
Finally she made it to the door to her world history class looking through the window in the door she spied Susan at her desk chatting with some of the other girls in the class.
Jen was almost at her limit; as much as she tried she could only barely keep her rage in check, taking a deep breath she tapped on the glass with her head causing Susan to look at the door.
Susan looked up from her conversation and noticed an angry Jen staring at her from the other side. She smiled and waved at Jen, then motioned for her to come over. Jen shook her head and with her head motioned for Susan to come let her in.
This made Susan laugh and then look away and continue her conversation. Jen was fuming mad at this point picturing all the ways she was going to get Susan back for this; she turned around and tried feeling for the door handle. It took her a few seconds to get a good grip on the handle then she pulled the door open and quickly bolt inside before the door closed on her.
Once in she stormed over to Susan and said “Susan how could you tie me up like this and embarrass me in front of the whole class?” Susan tied to hold in her laughter at the situation and said “Sorry Jen it is just a game. Relax a little and turn around and I will un-tie you.”