Peter opened the lounge door and immediately stopped me wondering. "I'm going to my room to freshen-up, be there in five minutes and don't keep me wai...ing", he said abruptly. With that he walked out of the room and directly upstairs. I waited a couple of minutes, with butterflies in my stomach and a sense of great excitement. I checked out of the window to ensure Mom was still in the yard and then proceeded up to the top floor of the house where Peter's room was. I knocked the door and. ? I didn't even pay much attention to the tier 3 girl, so I wasn't sure what all to expect from that.? She brought back another paper for me to sign off on to become a tier 3 girl.? Knowing what was at stake, I reluctantly signed this one.?"Now, lets get those nipples pierced."?"WHAT?"? I yelled?"Tier 3 girls get fucked in the ass and pussy.? You can't very well have the normal table vibrators.? You get your queues from nipple jewelry rather than the plug and dildo."?She took a piercing gun and. “Maybe I will bring you back some beer, that is if you are a good boy!” she said sniggering as she left the room.I looked at the ties and there was no way I was getting free from this situation anytime soon, I guess I would just have to lay here and wait.I heard the slamming of the door and wondered just how long I would have before round two.I lay there totally motionless for what seemed like ages and all my attempts of escape drew a blank, while the cords were easy the cable ties were. Smith thought the lathe was foolish until John set up a thread making jig and made twelve bolts with the same thread. He made and tempered a rig for threading nuts ... and made a wrench that fit the nuts."This here," John shook the bolt and nut at the smith, "Will clamp two or more boards together better than pegging them"Smith brought the best wagon maker in town to see how it worked."Ya mean I don't have to peg my wagons together?" asked Wagoner, the wagon maker."Nope ... make your holes like.