Finally as Mocha dragged out a pair of cuffs, she began to latch them onto both Jamie's ankles around the base of her kneesocks but also securing the top area of his heavy sneakers. The chains connected both cuffs with hardly any slack and eventually connected to a metallic plate that was buried underneath the ground. Now Jamie could no longer move anywhere and was only given sufficient space to prevent himself from cramping up.
"Sorry kid, but you ain't the first to whine about being tossed out here alone. You know, if you hadn't blown your load, then this test wouldn't be as dreadful as you think" Mocha explained. She then returned to the box to get out one last item. Upon returning she kneeled behind the boy pressing her front against his back while wrapping her arms over his chest and nuzzling her bunny nose against Jamie's shoulder area.
"Listen, you'll make it out alright. Besides, it's gonna get cold so I have something to keep you warm" she whispered before pulling her face away and then telling him to lift both arms up into the sky. Mocha then slip a white sleeveless turtleneck down his arm and over his body. It was a snug and warm fit, but the bottom hem did little to cover much of his belly. If Jamie had breasts, the underboob would be just enough to cover both his nipples. "Feel better now?"