Our agreement was simple. As long as she had a way to escape she couldn't ask for help for two hours. When I told her I was only using rubber bands I could see her trying not to laugh. Lola would soon see they are stronger than they appear. Worse, they have a tendency to fatigue muscles quickly leaving her in a helpless spreadeagle. Who knows, maybe she'll get lucky but something tells me a quick escape isn't in Lola's future.
