Clark_Kent1938
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Okay, here's Part III. Man, this is taking a lot longer than I thought when I first started to write...anyhoo...
When last we left...our hero (anti-hero?) was trying to recover from the shock of having his crazy plan actually work. Flawlessly. Now, as we join our story, already in progress, our hero is contemplating pushing his luck and trying again...
It worked!! I couldn't believe it! I had to try again. So i made a few more calls, but no one would bite. I tried 4 or 5 more numbers, and they answered the survey, but balked at anything past just a little laugh on their own. My joy was quickly dwindling. I decided I'd try 2 more, as I was running shourt on girls in my smallish town to call anyway, and if they didn't bite, I'd give up. I guess fate was with me again, as I managed to make my scheme work on both girls that I called! The first one wasn't great, but it did work. One girl tickled her sister, but left the room after that, but the next girl was Very Ticklish, and went nutes when her sister tickled her feet! She at least apparently was able to lean over and tickle her sister a little bit, because I heard a second squeal, the phone fell, and I could hear someone running and a door closing. When she got back on the phone, she said her little sister had ran to her bedroom and locked the door. but that was alright, I still got two more to try it! I was stoked again!
Unfortunately, I had also almost completely ran out of girls to call, when I caught another break. After a few more calls, and a few more disappointments, I reached a girl that was willing to answer the survey. She didn't have any sisters, but her friend from the next town over was there, and of course she would answer it! Very cool! Now could I get her to tickle her friend? Yes, I could. We went through the usual spiel, but her friend wasn't about to put her feet in her lap. Okay, new tactic. i asked her to just put her friend back on, and as soon as she said "hello," start tickling her ribs. Again, success! It didn't last very long, about 20 seconds, but this call helped point me in another direction. After I explained to her why she had been tickled, she said she had a friend in her town that she wanted me to call, plus, she had an older sister that she would love to have answer this! She gave me her number and told me to call in about 2 hours, because she wanted to be there when I talked to her sister. I could do that. I hung up the phone and got another idea. I could try the neighboring towns! Granted, I didn't know any of the girls, so I wouldn't know what they looked like, but so what? If I could get them to tickle each other, why not? My only problem was how to find them. The girl had given me one of her friends' number, so I started there.
She was happy to answer it, but she was alone, so I couldn't play my prank, but I remembered how I got HER number, so after we were done, I asked if SHE had any friends that might answer this. Yes!! Paydirt! She gave me a few numbers, and I slowly started expanding the number of girls I could call. I had a few successes, and after the third time it had worked, I decided to start recording the call for real. (Yes, I do still have some of the tapes, but they're over ten years old) Unfortunately, I hit a wall, because after the first few, I found I was getting the same girls numbers. Obviously, there were cliques, and this method would only get a certain number of friends. That's when I decided to let my fingers do the walking, and I pulled out the White pages for my area. I picked a letter, and scanned down the rows of names until I came across a girls name. I then scanned back over that last name looking for another name at the same address that could be her parents, or I looked for what was obviously a kids line, the one indented directly underneath the parents name. That also worked. Slower, and a lot of disconnected and wrong numbers, but I was rapidly expanding my little world.
btw...I never got the friends sister. She wasn't home when I called, and I didn't want to seem like I was harassing anyone.
I was in Heaven. Over the course of the next few months, I called dozens of girls, and had a surprising amount of success. I was amazed at how easy it had become. I was living most ticklephiles fantasies! I had sisters tickling sisters, friends tickling friends, girls tickling their cousin, niece, whoever happened to be over at her house at the time. I had a babysitter tickle her sittee on a couple of occasions, and also had the girl tickle her babysitter, depending on who it seemed would be more willing to do it. My first big favorite experience came by accident...
I called this one girl, who turned out to be 13. As I was halfway throught with the survey, her Mom, who had been listening, asked her what this was about. This had happened before, and usually I would bluff my way through, or just hang up. This time was different. After her daughter finished, she wanted to answer it, too. I felt a little awkward asking an older lady if she was ticklish, but it turned out I didn't have to. Her first response when asked "What makes you laugh?" was...being tickled! I still had a little problem asking her where and everything else, but she semed really comfortable with it all. I decided, what the Hell, I was gonna see if I could get her tickled. I dodn't have high hopes, but she seemed like a really cool Mom, and obviously she had a good relationship with her daughter. So I went for it. I asked her daughter to try it. Her Mom laughingly did as she was asked. I tried changing things up this time, since her Mom was probably bigger than her, she might need a little more leverage. She had her Mom lie face downon the living room floor. The I asked her to sit on the back of her legs, facing her feet, which she said she did. I asked if she was barefoot, and she was. I told her to pick up her feet, tell her Mom I wwanted to talk to her, and when she said "hello," start tickling her feet as long as she could. (I still don't know what her mom was thinking. It seemed kind of obvious to me that she was about to have her feet tickled, but she didn't try to stop her...yet) Now her Mom had said that she was extremely ticklish, but when her daughter started tickling her feet, she completely lost it! She had this amazingly cool, cackling kind of laugh, but not too loud, or irritating like some can get. Plus, She seemed to be one of those women that lose all muscle control when she's tickled, because it sounded like she dropped the phone, and did nothing but laugh. Hysterically! It was GREAT!! This went on for about 90 seconds to 2 minutes, something like that, but it was by far the longest anyone had been tickled straight so far. Her daughter finally had mercy on her and stopped when it sounded like she couldn't breathe. She picked up the phone a little breathless and giggly still, and asked what that was for. I explained it...again, and she kinda laughed, and said that was kinda fun. That was the best laugh she's had in a loong time. Extremely Cool! So what the Hell, I asked her if she thought she get her daughter to laugh for me. I mean everything had gone right so far, and I still didn't really have anything to lose.
Again, to my surprise, she quickly agreed, and sounded like she might enjoy it! She put her daughter back on and immediately started tickling her. Her daughter wasn't quite as ticklish as she was, but she still had a nice laugh, and didn't really seem to fight her. She was mostly laughing and giggling, but never really told her to stop, she just told her "Not there" a couple of times. Didn't last very long, maybe 45 seconds, when she asked if that was enough. Of course I said "sure" and thanked them again. We actually talked for a little bit after it was over. She (daughter) seemed really nice. I almost felt bad for what I had done. We talked on the phone off and on for the next couple of months, until other things happened , but that's for later. We had talked about meeting, but that was trashed by other events also.
By now I had been doing this for about 6 months, and having quite a bit of success. But a week after that mother/daughter call, I had another bizarre situation that again changed how I handled "The Prank."
It was another case of blind luck, and I didn't even have to ask for it.
Unfortunately, I will have to cover that in Part IV...as long as anyone is still interested.
p.s. This is definitely longer than I intended, but as I keep writing, I keep remembering more details of how the survey and prank had morphed and changed over time, and after certain things that different girls had done during the survey...til next time (tomorrow)
When last we left...our hero (anti-hero?) was trying to recover from the shock of having his crazy plan actually work. Flawlessly. Now, as we join our story, already in progress, our hero is contemplating pushing his luck and trying again...
It worked!! I couldn't believe it! I had to try again. So i made a few more calls, but no one would bite. I tried 4 or 5 more numbers, and they answered the survey, but balked at anything past just a little laugh on their own. My joy was quickly dwindling. I decided I'd try 2 more, as I was running shourt on girls in my smallish town to call anyway, and if they didn't bite, I'd give up. I guess fate was with me again, as I managed to make my scheme work on both girls that I called! The first one wasn't great, but it did work. One girl tickled her sister, but left the room after that, but the next girl was Very Ticklish, and went nutes when her sister tickled her feet! She at least apparently was able to lean over and tickle her sister a little bit, because I heard a second squeal, the phone fell, and I could hear someone running and a door closing. When she got back on the phone, she said her little sister had ran to her bedroom and locked the door. but that was alright, I still got two more to try it! I was stoked again!
Unfortunately, I had also almost completely ran out of girls to call, when I caught another break. After a few more calls, and a few more disappointments, I reached a girl that was willing to answer the survey. She didn't have any sisters, but her friend from the next town over was there, and of course she would answer it! Very cool! Now could I get her to tickle her friend? Yes, I could. We went through the usual spiel, but her friend wasn't about to put her feet in her lap. Okay, new tactic. i asked her to just put her friend back on, and as soon as she said "hello," start tickling her ribs. Again, success! It didn't last very long, about 20 seconds, but this call helped point me in another direction. After I explained to her why she had been tickled, she said she had a friend in her town that she wanted me to call, plus, she had an older sister that she would love to have answer this! She gave me her number and told me to call in about 2 hours, because she wanted to be there when I talked to her sister. I could do that. I hung up the phone and got another idea. I could try the neighboring towns! Granted, I didn't know any of the girls, so I wouldn't know what they looked like, but so what? If I could get them to tickle each other, why not? My only problem was how to find them. The girl had given me one of her friends' number, so I started there.
She was happy to answer it, but she was alone, so I couldn't play my prank, but I remembered how I got HER number, so after we were done, I asked if SHE had any friends that might answer this. Yes!! Paydirt! She gave me a few numbers, and I slowly started expanding the number of girls I could call. I had a few successes, and after the third time it had worked, I decided to start recording the call for real. (Yes, I do still have some of the tapes, but they're over ten years old) Unfortunately, I hit a wall, because after the first few, I found I was getting the same girls numbers. Obviously, there were cliques, and this method would only get a certain number of friends. That's when I decided to let my fingers do the walking, and I pulled out the White pages for my area. I picked a letter, and scanned down the rows of names until I came across a girls name. I then scanned back over that last name looking for another name at the same address that could be her parents, or I looked for what was obviously a kids line, the one indented directly underneath the parents name. That also worked. Slower, and a lot of disconnected and wrong numbers, but I was rapidly expanding my little world.
btw...I never got the friends sister. She wasn't home when I called, and I didn't want to seem like I was harassing anyone.
I was in Heaven. Over the course of the next few months, I called dozens of girls, and had a surprising amount of success. I was amazed at how easy it had become. I was living most ticklephiles fantasies! I had sisters tickling sisters, friends tickling friends, girls tickling their cousin, niece, whoever happened to be over at her house at the time. I had a babysitter tickle her sittee on a couple of occasions, and also had the girl tickle her babysitter, depending on who it seemed would be more willing to do it. My first big favorite experience came by accident...
I called this one girl, who turned out to be 13. As I was halfway throught with the survey, her Mom, who had been listening, asked her what this was about. This had happened before, and usually I would bluff my way through, or just hang up. This time was different. After her daughter finished, she wanted to answer it, too. I felt a little awkward asking an older lady if she was ticklish, but it turned out I didn't have to. Her first response when asked "What makes you laugh?" was...being tickled! I still had a little problem asking her where and everything else, but she semed really comfortable with it all. I decided, what the Hell, I was gonna see if I could get her tickled. I dodn't have high hopes, but she seemed like a really cool Mom, and obviously she had a good relationship with her daughter. So I went for it. I asked her daughter to try it. Her Mom laughingly did as she was asked. I tried changing things up this time, since her Mom was probably bigger than her, she might need a little more leverage. She had her Mom lie face downon the living room floor. The I asked her to sit on the back of her legs, facing her feet, which she said she did. I asked if she was barefoot, and she was. I told her to pick up her feet, tell her Mom I wwanted to talk to her, and when she said "hello," start tickling her feet as long as she could. (I still don't know what her mom was thinking. It seemed kind of obvious to me that she was about to have her feet tickled, but she didn't try to stop her...yet) Now her Mom had said that she was extremely ticklish, but when her daughter started tickling her feet, she completely lost it! She had this amazingly cool, cackling kind of laugh, but not too loud, or irritating like some can get. Plus, She seemed to be one of those women that lose all muscle control when she's tickled, because it sounded like she dropped the phone, and did nothing but laugh. Hysterically! It was GREAT!! This went on for about 90 seconds to 2 minutes, something like that, but it was by far the longest anyone had been tickled straight so far. Her daughter finally had mercy on her and stopped when it sounded like she couldn't breathe. She picked up the phone a little breathless and giggly still, and asked what that was for. I explained it...again, and she kinda laughed, and said that was kinda fun. That was the best laugh she's had in a loong time. Extremely Cool! So what the Hell, I asked her if she thought she get her daughter to laugh for me. I mean everything had gone right so far, and I still didn't really have anything to lose.
Again, to my surprise, she quickly agreed, and sounded like she might enjoy it! She put her daughter back on and immediately started tickling her. Her daughter wasn't quite as ticklish as she was, but she still had a nice laugh, and didn't really seem to fight her. She was mostly laughing and giggling, but never really told her to stop, she just told her "Not there" a couple of times. Didn't last very long, maybe 45 seconds, when she asked if that was enough. Of course I said "sure" and thanked them again. We actually talked for a little bit after it was over. She (daughter) seemed really nice. I almost felt bad for what I had done. We talked on the phone off and on for the next couple of months, until other things happened , but that's for later. We had talked about meeting, but that was trashed by other events also.
By now I had been doing this for about 6 months, and having quite a bit of success. But a week after that mother/daughter call, I had another bizarre situation that again changed how I handled "The Prank."
It was another case of blind luck, and I didn't even have to ask for it.
Unfortunately, I will have to cover that in Part IV...as long as anyone is still interested.
p.s. This is definitely longer than I intended, but as I keep writing, I keep remembering more details of how the survey and prank had morphed and changed over time, and after certain things that different girls had done during the survey...til next time (tomorrow)
