"Your feet!" "WHAT?! No!! Please.....that's my weak spot!!" he cried. "Good, then this oughta be fun."she said, an evil grin spreading over her face.She begin unlacing his right sneaker as he whined and pleaded,"Please, please, please don't tickle me there...I'll do anything....." But it was too late. She ran one fingernail up and down his feet. He gigled. She grinnned. Just the sound she had been waiting for! She moved her whole hand up and down his sole.
He exploded in laughter. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAAAANNNABBETHHHPLEHAHAHAHAAHASEAHAHAHAHEEHEE STOPPPPITHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHTICKLES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Annabeth decided to.....
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