Hi, I'm Dixie and this is Chase. She stole my shoes and I'm going to punish her until she tells me where they are. I remember how ticklish she was in high school. Chase begs me to stop as I tickle her feet, stomach, and underarms. Then she wants to say she is sorry. I know better than that. here are my shoes Chase? She must like this because she won't tell me where she put them.
Finally when she has had enough, she tells me they were are in her closet. I knew where they were all along, but I wanted an excuse to tickle her!
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Hi, I'm Dixie and this is Chase. She stole my shoes and I'm going to punish her until she tells me where they are. I remember how ticklish she was in high school. Chase begs me to stop as I tickle her feet, stomach, and underarms. Then she wants to say she is sorry. I know better than that. here are my shoes Chase? She must like this because she won't tell me where she put them.
Finally when she has had enough, she tells me they were are in her closet. I knew where they were all along, but I wanted an excuse to tickle her!