Childhood memories... I was always the captured princess, the kidnapped whatever we were playing, tied up maiden of somesort, and usually tied up too for the others to try to rescue from whoever was the 'bad' guy. I always loved being tied up and dragged around by the leash that we would sometimes use as kids (stolen from the dogs) to be held helpless by, following my captor as he/she tried to keep me away from the others. There are countless other things, but that is one that really sticks out in my head... starting really like age 5 or 6ish.