Never, EVER read something better.
This is Divine Comedy, the War and Peace, the Moby Dick of Tickling Literature.
This one's got everything: feelings, straightjackets, pods, immobility, sheer agony, and Sylvia Villalobos mia reina de la cosquilla.
Please, more of the same. PLEASE!
By any means not to make a critic, but yes, I'd die to have a looooooong and detailed description, inch by inch, nail by scratchin' nail of the session Billie had with Sylvia. With not only headphones, but maybe a mic to tease poor agonizyng Billie in her delicious spanish. I'd die to have a part 2, 3, 4, 5 etc. with same dialogues, and may be more tickling activity details overall.
Please more.
Please.
Please.
Please.
Did I said please?