Ticklegirl
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Short stories are always the best don't ya' think? This one is just about me and my dad and some "Good Ol' Fashion Family Tickling"!
When I was young from about...how far back was that? hmmmm...I would guess three to five. My brother and I would sneak into my mom and dad's bedroom to wake them up by surprise early in the morning. We'd start tickling them awake, laughing, jumping around and we knew we were gonna get it! My dad would just give me that look and boy I knew I was in trouble then! I would start screaming and try to get away from him as fast as I could which was all about two inches! He would grab me and pin me down on the bed only to tickle me mercilessly until I begged, begged, and begged some more, practically peeing my pants, laughing through the tears, hysterically until he would say: "Say it! Say UNCLE!" and I wouldn't say it 'cause some how I thought I was gonna win. What I was going to win? I have no idea, but whatever it was I was going to win! Then until I absolutley couldn't take it anymore" I'd scream "UNCLE, UNCLE, UNCLE"! Trying to catch my breath I'd pretend like it was over only to plan my revenge within the next few minutes! Then when he least expected it I'd try to tickle him as hard as I could...laughing and screaming...knowing that I had really made a serious mistake! This time my mom and brother would jump in! I'd have to scream "UNCLE" about 20 times and I finally figured out that I would have to pretend like I broke something to get them to stop! As I held them at bay with my limp arm or leg, tears streaming down my face from the laughter, I'd say "Ouch, Ohhhhhh I'm going to have to go to the hospital" moaning and groaning in pain, only to start laughing again and run for cover!
Those were the good ol' days!
Kisses & Tickles, Sybil 'The Tickle Queen'
www.passivearts.com in "What's New"
When I was young from about...how far back was that? hmmmm...I would guess three to five. My brother and I would sneak into my mom and dad's bedroom to wake them up by surprise early in the morning. We'd start tickling them awake, laughing, jumping around and we knew we were gonna get it! My dad would just give me that look and boy I knew I was in trouble then! I would start screaming and try to get away from him as fast as I could which was all about two inches! He would grab me and pin me down on the bed only to tickle me mercilessly until I begged, begged, and begged some more, practically peeing my pants, laughing through the tears, hysterically until he would say: "Say it! Say UNCLE!" and I wouldn't say it 'cause some how I thought I was gonna win. What I was going to win? I have no idea, but whatever it was I was going to win! Then until I absolutley couldn't take it anymore" I'd scream "UNCLE, UNCLE, UNCLE"! Trying to catch my breath I'd pretend like it was over only to plan my revenge within the next few minutes! Then when he least expected it I'd try to tickle him as hard as I could...laughing and screaming...knowing that I had really made a serious mistake! This time my mom and brother would jump in! I'd have to scream "UNCLE" about 20 times and I finally figured out that I would have to pretend like I broke something to get them to stop! As I held them at bay with my limp arm or leg, tears streaming down my face from the laughter, I'd say "Ouch, Ohhhhhh I'm going to have to go to the hospital" moaning and groaning in pain, only to start laughing again and run for cover!
Those were the good ol' days!
Kisses & Tickles, Sybil 'The Tickle Queen'
www.passivearts.com in "What's New"
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