Actually, recently I tickled a co-worker on her feet for a while as part of a silly game we were having to see how long she could hold it. It is not that I am best buddies with her. Things just worked out to the point were I could get her to agree to be tickled on her feet. Don't ask how, the planets were aligned correctly... 😉
The next day when she saw me she said "I have got to thank you". I was puzzled and asked "Why?". Then she said, "My feet feel so much better. Last night I was in the mall and my feet got really hot. It is as if I needed the stimulation to get the blood going again." And then she finished with "I have to thank you for that. I am very relaxed now."
Needless to say, I was staring at her with an expression that must have looked like a dead deer. The only words I could gather were "Well, that was the plan." What an idiot!
I guess I have to figure out a way to bring it up again and see if I can get to tickle her once more. 🙂
Bye,
Knight Tickler