Raven is terrified of me. And after this, I think she’s going to be scared of my bestie, as well. Squirming, yelping, screaming for help. This savant dancer cutie isn’t going anywhere. We’re mean, Lucy and I. And we just got a new play thing that we just need to show off, even if that means holding her face in place for you to watch while Lucy mercilessly tickles her to tears, making her cry, taunting her with the escape challenge (meaner than you think.). Gagging, hand-over-mouth, religion changing, girl-on-girl sadism.