The Good Guys opened the second half with an eleven game homestand, starting with 4 games with the Braves in the first series back. On that first Thursday back, Naomi and Mitch got to the park at 4pm for the 735 game as they always did. Jim Gardner was in his office and came out to see Naomi: "We all support you, it's been a terrible ordeal. You did what you had to do. You will never forget, but we are all here to help you get through and go on with your life. We all love you and you are an important part of this team" Jim said. "Thank you. Iam looking forward to talking about baseball instead of rapists. I cant wait to see everyone and to go out there and play" Naomi said. As players filed into the clubhouse, they came to talk to Naomi. Mandy and Kate Hudson held her and cried: "My wonderful friend Nai, I love you like a sister. Gawd what a horrible ordeal. I cant wait til we get out there and start playing, and we can just go shopping again" Mandy said. Even opposing players voiced their support. During batting practice, Braves pitchers Greg Maddux and John Smoltz, and manager Bobby Cox, came over to talk to Mitch about things, and just lend support. Although they were on field opponents, they were also off field friends, and it was comforting to know they were being supportive. Just before the game, it was decided that Naomi would say a few words to the fans. Since the rape, and the shooting, fans had been very supportive, sending cards, letters, and flowers to the Good Guy team office. "I just want to thank everyone for being so supportive. The outpouring I've received from the fans, my teammates, friends, even the Braves, and my husband has been my rock in getting through this. Now it's time to entertain you all with some baseball, we hope you enjoy the game tonight" She said. A roar from the 35,000 in attendance on that beautiful Thursday evening went up. Naomi had thrown during the all star break, so it was business as usual. She would be the closer as the team was trying to get things back to normal. Kate Hudson started that night, and was matched up against the Braves Russ Ortiz. The Good Guys were flat at first, but after falling behind 3-0, scored 5 sixth inning runs. Kate pitched 7 strong innings, settling down after the 1st. Mandy pitched a fine 8th, and the crowd was on its feet roaring in the 9th as Naomi came out of the pen. After giving up a base hit, she settled down, striking out Chipper Jones with a 99 mph fastball to end the game as a win for the Good Guys, 5 to 3, leaving Chipper shaking his head after the last out. A loss the following night to future Hall of Famer Greg Maddux was followed by a 16-4 thrashing of Mike Hampton on Saturday afternoon on national TV. That night, the Good Guys did their usual Saturday night home thing of dinner, gambling, parties and tickles at the hotel. Everybody was in a good mood. Even Adrienne and Naomi were getting along well. That night, students from Nassau University were visiting the hotel, gambling, and drinking, as the legal gambling and drinking age in the Bahamas was 18 and not 21 like in the U.S. A few of the pretty girls swooned at meeting the Good Guys, and began to discuss the team tickle obsession: "We know you guys tickle each other, it sounds sooo tortorous and erotic, but I'll be honest, I know for a fact that some of us are so ticklish we would lose it if someone tickled us like that" A beautiful blonde co ed said. "Would you like to try it? I mean, it will sort of be like being tickled by celebrities. Ah, but before I do, I kinda have to get permission from the boss over there" Mitch said, looking at Naomi. "You do what you want. I'm used to the tickles. I dont care who you tickle, so long as you are faithful to me sexually" Naomi said. "That you never have to worry about" Mitch said, kissing Naomi on the lips. After agreeing to be tickled, two coeds, one blonde, one brunette, made their way up to the Good Guys suite. After checking ID's to be sure they were 18, the girls stripped down to bras and panties and were tied hands and feet to the bed. "How old are you guys anyway?" One of the girls asked. "Our ages vary, Kate is 23, Mandy is only 19. Iam 33, and prison guard over there, she's 35" Mitch said, referring to Naomi. "Prison guard? Excusse moi? Nice thing to say about your wife" Naomi quipped. "Kidding" Mitch said.
"Okay, are you guys ready to be tickled" Mitch said. "As ready as I'll ever be" One of the girls said. "Okay, now to get any tickler to stop, all you have to do is to shout the word RED! and the tickling will stop, that is the safeword in all tickling" "Are all of you ticklish?" One of the girls asked. "Yes, we are all pretty ticklish, in varying degrees. I think the worst ones are Mandy, Kate, and my beautiful bride over there" Mitch said, referring to Naomi. "You're pretty ticklish, too, buddy" Naomi said to Mitch. Following this, the tickles began, as Russell started in on the blonde girl's neck with fingers as she began to writhe and giggle: Hehehehehehehehe! NO! Then, Russell moved down, tickling the blonde on her sides and underarms as she writhed and laughed some more: Hehehehehehehehehehehe! NO! Moving down, Russ tickled her inner thighs, causing bucking. Then, to the soles of her soft feet, Russ attacked her feet with fingers, feathers, and the ever dreaded electric toothbrush. This made the blonde beserk! She flexed, pointed and wiggled her toes every which way as she filled the room with hysterical girlish laughter, begging him to stop: Heheheheheheheheehehe! NO!NO! I give up! NO PLEASE! NO! HEhehehehehehehehe!
Following Russell's tickle of the pretty blonde, it was Mitch's turn to start in on the lovely brunette. He began the tickle on her neck with fingers as she began to writhe around and the giggles started: Hehehehehehehe! NO! Then, Mitch moved down, tickling the brunette on her sides, belly and armpits as she squealed and thrashed about some more: Hehehehehehehehehehe! NO! NO! After that, Mitch tickled her inner thighs, causing her thighs to buck. Finally, the soft soles of the 18 year old brunette's pretty feet. Mitch attacked her soles with his fingers first, and then proceeded to the instrument tickle of the feathers, electric toothbrush and ice. This drove the brunette beserk! She flexed, pointed, and wiggled her toes every which way while filling the room with hysterical girlish laughter and giggles: Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe! NO! I give up! Please no more! NO! NO! NO! Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe! Finally, the tickling stopped, and both girls lay panting on the bed. "OH, oh my god. You guys are expert ticklers. We've been tickled by guys, but never like that" The blonde said. "Well, we have a lot of practice going at each other" Mitch said. After that, the girls were untied, and the Good Guys took them downstairs for a snack and some more gambling. They made it a not so late night, due to the 1pm game the next day. The following day, a Sunday, the Good Guys beat the Braves 6 to 3, on an eighth inning grand slam by Mitch, in front of a sundrenched crowd of 50,000 at the ballpark. They had enjoyed a successful weekend against the Braves on the field, and good tickles off the field. What would happen next? Stay tuned for the continuing story of the Tickle Team from Paradise Island.
The End
"Okay, are you guys ready to be tickled" Mitch said. "As ready as I'll ever be" One of the girls said. "Okay, now to get any tickler to stop, all you have to do is to shout the word RED! and the tickling will stop, that is the safeword in all tickling" "Are all of you ticklish?" One of the girls asked. "Yes, we are all pretty ticklish, in varying degrees. I think the worst ones are Mandy, Kate, and my beautiful bride over there" Mitch said, referring to Naomi. "You're pretty ticklish, too, buddy" Naomi said to Mitch. Following this, the tickles began, as Russell started in on the blonde girl's neck with fingers as she began to writhe and giggle: Hehehehehehehehe! NO! Then, Russell moved down, tickling the blonde on her sides and underarms as she writhed and laughed some more: Hehehehehehehehehehehe! NO! Moving down, Russ tickled her inner thighs, causing bucking. Then, to the soles of her soft feet, Russ attacked her feet with fingers, feathers, and the ever dreaded electric toothbrush. This made the blonde beserk! She flexed, pointed and wiggled her toes every which way as she filled the room with hysterical girlish laughter, begging him to stop: Heheheheheheheheehehe! NO!NO! I give up! NO PLEASE! NO! HEhehehehehehehehe!
Following Russell's tickle of the pretty blonde, it was Mitch's turn to start in on the lovely brunette. He began the tickle on her neck with fingers as she began to writhe around and the giggles started: Hehehehehehehe! NO! Then, Mitch moved down, tickling the brunette on her sides, belly and armpits as she squealed and thrashed about some more: Hehehehehehehehehehe! NO! NO! After that, Mitch tickled her inner thighs, causing her thighs to buck. Finally, the soft soles of the 18 year old brunette's pretty feet. Mitch attacked her soles with his fingers first, and then proceeded to the instrument tickle of the feathers, electric toothbrush and ice. This drove the brunette beserk! She flexed, pointed, and wiggled her toes every which way while filling the room with hysterical girlish laughter and giggles: Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe! NO! I give up! Please no more! NO! NO! NO! Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe! Finally, the tickling stopped, and both girls lay panting on the bed. "OH, oh my god. You guys are expert ticklers. We've been tickled by guys, but never like that" The blonde said. "Well, we have a lot of practice going at each other" Mitch said. After that, the girls were untied, and the Good Guys took them downstairs for a snack and some more gambling. They made it a not so late night, due to the 1pm game the next day. The following day, a Sunday, the Good Guys beat the Braves 6 to 3, on an eighth inning grand slam by Mitch, in front of a sundrenched crowd of 50,000 at the ballpark. They had enjoyed a successful weekend against the Braves on the field, and good tickles off the field. What would happen next? Stay tuned for the continuing story of the Tickle Team from Paradise Island.
The End
