The Jensen boys watched as he took the rope he had and threw it over the rafters in the barn roof.
"You the the middle, with the mouth your're first."
Walking him under one of the ropes from the rafter, he weaved it around his biceps then heaved him up until he boots were a few inches off the floor. It felt like his wrists were being sawed through.
Jake watched as he hoisted up he two brothers. Now they were dangling, the three in a row.
"There, now comes the gags.!
He grabbed their shirts and torn them into strips which he shoved down their throats and tied them in place with rope between their teeth.
Josh, the youngest, tried to fight the gag. He put the boy in a choke hold and got the gag in.
"You got some fight in your boy? Wait to you see what I am going to do to your feet!"
He pulled off Josh's boots and sicks and folded up his jeans up to his thigh. Crossing his ankles, he tied them and then bent his legs back. With a long rope he hogtied the boys feet to his biceps.
The pain was shocking. His biceps were burning and his thighs cramped. He was gurgling in the gag.
Sweat broke out from every pore, dripping down his chin, from his pits and chest.
He finished Jesse off. Now the three brothers hung from their upper arms, the rope across their guts holding their wrists in place behind their backs cut deep into their bellies. The cramping of their legs pounded with their heart beat. Their heads were bent down in defeat, sweat dripping from their chins.
He blindfolded them.
He punched them in their guts so that they swayed back and forth.
He even tickled the soles of their feet!
"Like we said, we're staying here for a while until the heat cools off. And if any of you cause any trouble, we'll tickle your feet until you go INSANE!"