Shower Difficulties

Joanne found the bathroom and walked inside. She looked at herself in the mirror and thought "Eww, I look even more disgusting than I thought." She then proceeded to get in the bathtub.

Just as she attempted to move her arms to get the ropes off and turn the water on, she realized she had a major problem that might make it difficult to clean herself.

"Shit!" thought Joanne. "No! I can't move! How the fuck am I supposed to shower!"

It was at that moment she spotted her sister walking past the bathroom. "Perfect timing" she thought to herself.

"Hey Sara!? Can you come in here a second, I need some help with something!" she called out.

"What is it Joanne? Do you not know how to fucking bathe yourself?" asked Sara sarcastically as she entered the bathroom.

"Well... about that... I kinda sorta need you to clean John's pee off of me," said Joanne. "I'm having difficulty for obvious reasons."

Sara just stared at her sister unable to believe she just seriously requested that of her. "Fuck no! That's disgusting! Figure it out yourself!" said Sara.starting to leave.

"Wait! Sara! Don't go yet!" pleaded Joanne.

"What is it now?" asked Sara impatiently.

"Please! I really need this favor from you!" begged Joanne.

"Gross, I'm not going to clean someone's piss off of you!"

"Sara please, I'm begging you," said Joanne.

"No! I'm not touching any of your gross piss covered body!" Sara told her sister.

"Sara, I understand it's gross, but if I'm going to attend this party naked, I'm not going to be smelling like a urinal!" Joanne yelled at her sister.

"And I don't fucking want to touch you!" Sara yelled back at her.

"Can you at least be kind enough to untie me then?" asked Joanne calmly.

"No! I already fucking told you! I'm not touching your gross, piss covered, smelly body!" yelled Sara in frustration.

"I don't fucking care Sara! Just untie me already!" yelled Joanne.

"Fuck you Joanne! You and I both know if I untie you, Mom will literally kill me! She might even put me in N.A.K.E.D. for god's sake!" Sara yelled back at her sister.

"It serves you right! You deserve it!" Joanne retorted. The two continued arguing back and forth

Then all of a sudden their argument was interrupted by a voice.

"Joanne, Sara, may I have your attention for a minute, I have some information to share," said Megan.

"Okay but make it quick we were in the middle of an argument," said Sara.

"It would appear the two of you have an audience," said Megan going out into the hallway, grabbing John by the balls, squeezing tightly, and leading him into the bathroom.

"Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Stop! Damn it ow! Stop! Please! Let go! Let go! Let go!" wailed John in pain as Megan manhandled his junk.

Joanne and Sara looked at each other. They were wondering what to do with their captured stalker.