Stella Ch. 01-03

Rachel brought out two old carpets.

"Cut the tape binding their wrists partway and leave the rest. Cut the tape that hogties Natalie. Roll them up tight and take'em out next to the street next to the trash cans."

Rachel and Rosie first cut the bonds on my wrists just an inch or so. I could probably work my wrists free after about five minutes of struggling. But first I'd have to roll the carpet so I could get out.

They then rolled me in the carpet. I was dizzy with the motion of going around and around. It took all three of the women huffing and puffing to carry me out to the boulevard next to the street. And sure enough the garbage cans for the pick-up that day were right next to me. In the 100 degree heat I got a whole noseful of percolating garbage. Minutes later Natalie was brought out and laid next to me.

Stella, Rosie and Rachel then brought out our things in a trash bag. Stella had my car keys and the second set of car keys from Natalie's purse in her hand.

"Watch Blondie. You and your little smart mouth daughter are going for a little hike." Stella unlocked my car, threw the trash bag in the back seat and then locked the doors and threw both set of keys in before shutting the door. I realized my ride home was no longer available. My clothes, cell phone, wallet, house keys and my only two sets of car keys were all now safely locked in my car.

Stella then tossed a new roll of duct tape on top of my carpet prison. "Here's some extra tape in case you want to cover your titties and cunts for the long walk home."

They were all laughing hysterically. Stella guffawed, "This was the most fun on garbage day I've ever had. Hopefully the garbage men will have as much fun with this white trash as we did if they don't get out of that carpeting by the time the trucks arrive. So long whores."

Stella, Rachel and Rosie walked arm in arm to the house and didn't look back.

I could hear the whine of the garbage trucks in the distance.