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Ivan does a lot to keep his yard looking nice - mowing, aerating, fertilizing, the works - and it is about the best in the neighborhood. Except for one thing - his young neighbor Ludella has one of those annoying little that just so happens to always in Ivan's yard. He's talked to Ludella about it before, politely asking her to keep her out of his yard, but she just doesn't seem to care. Her generation just has no respect and never takes responsibility for anything. Well, Ivan is tired of it. When he's out working in the garage, he sees her come home, and asks if he can have a word - not that it's helped before, but he'll try it one more time just to say he did. But when he complains about her again, she shrugs it off and says she can't help where her poops, and she's not going to keep track of everywhere he poops to clean up after him. Her attitude just pisses Ivan off, so when she shrugs again with a "whatever" over her shoulder as she starts to walk away, Ivan grabs her by her fancy hairstyle and pulls her back into his garage. He's going to teach her a lesson about the many uses of trash bags, including cleaning up after stupid little , and how handy they are to tie up snooty little bitches who don't take responsibility for their pets.

Ludella, of course, doesn't approve of this turn of events. She alternates between swearing at Ivan for tying her wrists and elbows and hurling insults about his yard, or claiming that her 's is good old fashioned fertilizer for his fancy yard. But Ivan doesn't leave the in his yard, he takes one of these handy trash bags and throws the away! But the trash bags are also handy for silencing her obnoxious mouth - he folds one up a few times and XXXX it between her teeth, tying it behind her head. "You can't do this!" Ludella furiously grumbles through the gag. "You are absolutely right," Ivan tells her, "But if your 's not responsible for where he poops, and you're not responsible for where he poops, then I'm not responsible for what happens in my garage." He pushes her against the wall, gets another trash bag to tie her ankles. He goes on about her irresponsible generation - but he does have to admit he likes one thing about Ludella: the way she dresses. The skirts and heels, and today the Cuban stockings that make her fantastic legs look even better - he picked a good day to confront her. But she retorts that he's not being very responsible right now himself, that this isn't exactly a responsible decision - maybe not, but it is discipline, something she obviously needs, and she's going to pay for her behavior. Besides, even if she does try to tell people what he did, no one will believe her; Ivan's been in this neighborhood and community a long time, probably most of the time Ludella has been alive, and people respect him and think highly of him. They would never believe he could do something like this.

Now that Ivan has started on his tirade, he keeps going, criticizing her silly pin-up hairstyle - women should wear their hair down, not with a million pins holding it up - especially with hair like Ludella has - long, red, and gorgeous. She glares angrily as he ruins her beautiful coif, pulling out pin after pin - it took her a long time to make it look so good! If she wasn't already so pissed, she certainly is now, her hair falling in auburn waves around her pretty face. She manages to enunciate clearly through the gag, "You're a fucking asshole." But he's not done being an asshole yet - he starts to unbutton her sweater. She tries to pull away, turning her face toward the wall, but that just draws his attention to her fantastic ass, which he swats a few times for good measure, making her turn back around to try to resist that. She just can't win - now he goes back to her blouse to expose her pretty tits. She starts to squeal in anger, so he tells her to hush while he fetches something to shut her up better. She tries to flex against the trash bags, but they're surprisingly resilient and don't budge. And now Ivan has packing tape, but the only packing he's doing is a rag into her mouth. He wraps the tape around her head a few times - maybe now the sassy little bitch will be quiet. He makes her lie down on the floor and gets one more garbage bag to really secure her in a garbage-bag hogtie. Who knew how useful - and effective - garbage bags could be? Ludella squirms angrily on the floor when he leaves her to think about how to keep her in her yard and out of his. It's no use trying to yell, either; one of the other neighbors has started trimming trees again, and there's no way she could be heard over the chainsaw. She's stuck getting out on her own, if at all. But Ivan comes back and asks if she's learned her lesson, if she's going to clean up after her from now on, and she eagerly agrees - a little too eagerly for Ivan to believe her. He decides to show her something he's going to do to her if she doesn't keep to her word, and tosses her over his shoulder to take her inside.