Bryan caught the last toss of the shoe and held it up to his hear then shook it.
“How ya doing in there?” he laughed. “Ready to some out?”
He and Mike sat on the floor and pulled out the sock that had him trapped inside. Alan was dizzy and disoriented from the treatment. Bryan dumped Alan out onto the floor. He looked over and saw one of his remote control cars. It was a convertible that looked like it had the crap beat out of it. Primarily because of the say they played so rough.
“Hey Mike, lets take Alan for a little ride” he said. “But go get me some string from that drawer. Oh yeah, and some of the Velcro stripping”
Mike did as suggested as Bryan pulled over the toy car. He then pulled apart the Velcro stripping and then the backing off one strip. It had an adhesive on it and he stuck it to the driver seat. Then he took the other fuzzy strip, pulled off the backing and pressed it against Alans back. The boys laughed as Alan was pressed into position. There was no getting out of the seat.
Alan’s protests fell on deaf ears. They then took the string and tied his hands to the steering wheel. When the car was in motion and steered by remote, the wheel would turn. They wanted it to look like Alan was actually driving.
Secured to their satisfaction, they picked up the car and remote making sure both had fresh batteries and headed out.
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