They tied the angry husband up with a clothesline to a heavy armchair in the bedroom, facing the wide, luxurious bed, its covers already neatly turned down as if in anticipation of the evening's fun. Bill's hands were bound behind the chair and his feet were tied to the legs. They even took a couple of turns of the heavy rope around his waist, cinching it tight enough to hurt. When they were finished, he couldn't move. He was too angry to speak and afraid if he started ranting at them they might hurt him while he was tied up. He also had a thought they might hurt his wife at some point in the evening if he gave them cause to get angry. He decided to shut up.
Penny was giving orders. "Jim, you go downstairs and get some drinks and ice. Dave and I are going to get a little more comfortable.
