Sure, she responds. And tells me to go sit on the couch with my shoes off. I obey, then she comes over, lifts my feet up, sits down and puts my feet in her lap. "Now," she says, "I'm going to tickle you with your socks on. I know you enjoy it, but try not to laugh. The longer you hold out, the better it'll be." I smile and she starts running her fingers up and down my socked feet. I smile, but keep myself from laughing. For a few minutes that is. When I finally break and laugh, she say, "Mhm, ten minutes I see. OK, follow me to your room." I stand up and follow her, when I we get to my toom my eyes light up. She put a pair of stocks at the foot of my bed. She says, "Alright, climb up and in." I do, and she fastens the top to the bottom so my feet are stuck. She peels of my socks and says, "Here's a little taste of your weekend." Then proceeds to tickle my bare feet. She has me laughing for a whole ten minutes, then stops and licks my feet for a few minutes before she unlocks the stocks and takes my feet out. Has me turn around and stick my hands through the holes, fastens them so I'm going nowhere and then...
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