Before you can set finger to sole, you hear a riffling sound behind you. Turning, you see your spell book flipping through pages, seemingly in search of a spell to show you. You whirl and look at Laura, thinking it must be something she's doing to distract you . . . but she's still just lying on your bed waiting to be tickled, not even a hint of outrage in her eyes.
"I'll be right with you," you tell her, stepping over to see what your book's on about.
You're shocked when you have a look, because there's a spell that you can actually read clearly, no translation required. You've heard that some spell books contain nested spells, one triggering upon the successful casting of the previous, but this verifies the rumor for you.
''For direct manifestation of the sorceror's libido as an instrument of tickling . . .'' heads the page. You're able to read through a description of the particulars and feel a warm crawl in your guts. Oh, really?! Talk about a one-two punch! First compulsion, and then this.
"Laura, you're not going to believe this . . ." you tell her, feeling competent with the required phrase.
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