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After coming home from work in my white button up blouse, red skirt, black stockings and heels, I start to gripe about all the usual office demands to Johnny. Apparently I was carping a little too much because the next thing I know I am tied in a chair in our home office. Johnny uses white rope to tie my hands behind my back and my legs together at the knees and ankles. He then gives me a cleave gag, so I can keep quiet and decompress. The only thing I can grumble into at that point is my gag. He is very nice and changes it to a tape gag after I soak my favorite Silk Scarf. Uggghhh....Note to self: Groan about the office a little more often! ;)