Wade1
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A friend of mine is an actress and this past Saturday I went to see an afternoon of staged readings of short plays that she was performing in. It was a bunch of different plays, all by different people, and one of them (not one that my friend was in) had as its centerpiece a surprisingly prolonged scene in which a guy tickles a woman relentlessly until she's begging and whimpering.
The female character was played by two actresses; one of them narrated the scene (he took my hand and held it against his chest while with his other hand he reached over and started tickling me; he tickled and tickled and I thought he's never going to stop tickling me he'll tickle me here until I die and I kicked and squirmed and kicked the sheets off the bed and breathed my hair into my mouth and flailed around and if only he would just pleaseplease stop tickling me) while the others acted it out.
The rest of the short play wasn't about tickling at all, just about the relationship between this man and woman and how it fell apart. But the tickling thing really was the centerpiece, and it really did go on and on, and the actress who actually had to get tickled was, as it happens, incredibly attractive. I'm not sure she was very ticklish, though, or maybe the actor was only pretending to tickle her (because she did have lines she had to say at certain cues, which would, I'd think, be impossible to do if someone were really tickling you) but she put forth a good show of squirming wildly and giggling.
Going to the theatre is good for you!
The female character was played by two actresses; one of them narrated the scene (he took my hand and held it against his chest while with his other hand he reached over and started tickling me; he tickled and tickled and I thought he's never going to stop tickling me he'll tickle me here until I die and I kicked and squirmed and kicked the sheets off the bed and breathed my hair into my mouth and flailed around and if only he would just pleaseplease stop tickling me) while the others acted it out.
The rest of the short play wasn't about tickling at all, just about the relationship between this man and woman and how it fell apart. But the tickling thing really was the centerpiece, and it really did go on and on, and the actress who actually had to get tickled was, as it happens, incredibly attractive. I'm not sure she was very ticklish, though, or maybe the actor was only pretending to tickle her (because she did have lines she had to say at certain cues, which would, I'd think, be impossible to do if someone were really tickling you) but she put forth a good show of squirming wildly and giggling.
Going to the theatre is good for you!