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Star of this chapter, Anne!
Anne: Long, light brown hair and adorable baby blue eyes. She's the total definition of a southern sweetheart with a fit body and an innocence that just always hangs about her as well as her delectible southern accent. Her sides(most ticklish spot) are excruciatingly ticklish
Anne drove back from TC University, done with another day of college and heading home. She zoomed down the roads when she heard a commotion in the empty lot just in front of Tickle Street. The curiosity grew inside of her, she thought she heard machinery, and decided to check it out.
She quickly pulled up near the curb and got out. She strutted over to the noise, and found about two dozen construction workers in the empty lot, populated only by a thick cluster of trees.
But these weren't any trees. Within the heart of this clump of woods, was Old Oakey, possibly the oldest thing in Tieson City. It was a gigantic oak tree, which soared above all the other trees, making them look tiny and insignifigant. It's rough bark showed signs of many past years of perseverence, and still held strong. Branches upon branches sprung forth from the tree, and each branch was littered with so many leaves, not even Morgan could count them.
Anne saw a group of five men, one appeared to be the boss, he had a whire hard-hat(while all the other men had yellow ones) and he wore a neat white collared shirt and jeans. He looked about in his mid 40's, and had a redish mustache.
Anne went up to him to figure out the situation.
"What's going on here?" Anne asked curiously.
The boss quickly turned to Anne, and looked a bit surprised to see such a beautiful young girl here.
"We're putting up a Mega Mart in this ol' lot of trees." The boss explained.
"But those trees are right in the middle of the lot," Anne pointed out.
"Well of course, thats why we got this bulldozer," he gestured to the huge dozer, "and we're gonna tear them down."
"Tear them down?"
"That's what i said," the boss repeated, quickly darting his eyes to look over some blue-prints.
"You can't tear down those trees, Old Oakey is one of them!" Anne protested in a sudden fit of anger and emotion.
"I'm sorry, but we have to, by the way i'm Bill Anderson." The man held out his hand.
"I'm Anne," she shook his big hand and smiled her charming southern smile.
Then as if she was knocked out of a daze she rebuttled.
"You can't tear down Old Oakey!"
"We have to, now please get off of this lot, we're gonna start bulldozing in an hour." Bill told her, and walked off.
A plan began to form in Anne's mind, and she quickly darted home in her car.
When the construction crew came back from their break, and ready to tear down the trees, they were completely shocked at what they saw. Tied to the wide trunk of Old Oakey(which stood in front of the clump of trees)was Anne!!!!!
She was tied with her arms spread from her sides a bit, with a soft rope around her just below her hips. Another rope wrapped around her calves which held her tightly to the tree.
"What the hell are you doing girl!?!" Bill screamed out.
"Your not gonna tear down Old Oakey! And i'm gonna make sure of it!" Anne said sternly.
You see, though she doesn't express it much, Anne has a deep passion for things like Old Oakey. Things that were more than just a landmark of the small town, but actually became PART of the town. Anne loved all the little things that did this, and made you feel so at home. Old Oakey was the greatest old memory Tieson City had left, and Anne wasn't ready to see it get destroyed while she lived here, especially for a dumb Mega Mart.
"Joe, Ted, c'mon, we're gonna untie that girl." Bill said angerly as two guys followed him as they walked towards Anne.
The night was slowly falling down, engulfing what was left of the sunlight. Bill waved his hand, and the bulldozer positioned in front of Old Oakey, but a good 30 yards away still. The headlights of the bulldozer flashed on, and they streamed at Anne, enlighting her tied form on the huge tree trunk.
She wore jean cutoff shorts and a very tight red belly-shirt, which stopped a little bit before her ample sized breasts. There were no curves left to the imagination with a shirt like this. Her midsection stood bare, her tummy flat and soft looking, no muscles bulging out yet still flat as a board. Her sides smooth and delicate, her ribs gently pushing to her skin, and finally her cute bellybutton, a tiny little depression at the center of her tanned tummy. her long brown hair was tied back in a bouncy ponytail, and while she just looked plain cute in an outfit like that, a look of pure seriousness was framed on her face.
"Young lady, you sure are a pain is the ass," Bill commented as he and the two other guys finally reached her and Old Oakey.
But Anne said nothing, and was a bit worried. She remembered the loose knot she put in on the rope at her hips, just in case she had to get free. The three guys looked at her menacingly. She couldn't take it anymore, and bucked her hips to pull the loose knot and free her from the tree which she loved so much.
But something went wrong. The rope didn't come loose and fall to her feet, it stayed just as tight as before. She bucked again, still nothing, now she started to worry.
"So.....Anne, why the hell didya tie yourself to this ol' tree? Bill asked, staring her face to face.
Anne tugged again, and began to panic.
"She ain't talkin' boss," Joe said grinning, his dark hair hung above his eyes.
"Let's just get this over with." Ted said as he went for the rope at her hips, and he accidentally grabbed her sides, and Anne burst with frantic giggles and wiggled fitfully but could barely move.
"Oops," Ted apologized.
"Wait a sec there Ted," Bill motioned him off, "this could be interesting." Bill had a look of pure mischief on his face.
"What're you gonna do?" Anne asked looking as frightened as she felt inside.
"Just a little payback for delaying our job," Bill answered, and then clamped his thick hands onto Anne's protruding ribcage, and then wiggled his fingers around wildly.
"Hahahahahheheheeheeeeeheheheeeeeeeneeehehahahaaa!!!!" Anne went nuts, laughing like a mad woman and shaking with what slack the ropes gave her.
"Wow, she's even more ticklish than my wife!" Joe said excitedly, as he quickly joined his boss in torturing the young vulnerable girl, by fluttering his surprisingly soft fingers up and down her soft tummy, gently grazing the skin.
Anne's laughter doubled as her midriff was tickle tortured, and she realized this was a horrible idea, and would NEVER do it again just to save a tree. No tree was worth tickle torture!
"Sooo....i bet your sorry you messed with us now little girly!" Joe teased, pinching and lobster-clawing her tanned abs.
Anne crazily shook her head back and forth, as laughter rocketed out of her mouth. Her ponytail whipped back and forth, and her blue eyes squinted as tears formed in the corners of the eyes.
Anne shook in place, and her breasts shook like jello as the tight shirt barely constricted their movement. Ted(the only one not tickling) seemed to notice this, and sullenly approached Anne's laughing body, and quickly stroked her bouncing breasts, and Anne squealed loudly.
Happy with his reaction, he lightly tickled the area beneath her breasts, and now six hands cruelly tickled her upperbody.
But the worst was yet to come, as Joe began groping and goosing her lower sides, causing her laughter to inflate and reach a new plateau of insanity. She howled in extreme laughter, gasping for air as Joe tickled her most ticklish spot with great technique, and soon began to spider up and down her sides, from her shorts to the bottom of the belly-shirt.
Bill then pulled something out of his backpocket, something he always carried for some strange reason, a little box of q-tips. He had a bit of a freakyness with his ears always being clean. He pulled out one small q-tip, and gently lowered it to Anne's vulnerable navel, and twirled it like it was a stick and he was trying to start a fire.
Anne erupted into intense laughter and became red in the face as tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Okay, okay that's enough!" Bill finally stopped them after five additional minutes of pure tickling.
Joe and Ted stopped, staring now blankly at their boss, wondering what his next move would be. He reached behind the tree and undid the knot, and Ted did the same for the other rope, and Anne was soon totally free.
It took a little while for the southern sweetheart to recover her breath, but she finally did.
"I hope that teaches you to stay out of people's business," Bill told her and began to head back to the bulldozer, Ted and Joe followed.
Anne just stood there, not moving, but thinking, still thinking...
THE END
Epilogue: Anne did eventually save Old Oakey and the other trees from destruction, in a two week long court case she filed. The town declared the clump of trees a National Landmark, and immune to any harm. But Bill's team did build their Mega Mart, on another empty lot on the other side of town, not tearing down any trees in the process, or tickling any girls
Anne: Long, light brown hair and adorable baby blue eyes. She's the total definition of a southern sweetheart with a fit body and an innocence that just always hangs about her as well as her delectible southern accent. Her sides(most ticklish spot) are excruciatingly ticklish
Anne drove back from TC University, done with another day of college and heading home. She zoomed down the roads when she heard a commotion in the empty lot just in front of Tickle Street. The curiosity grew inside of her, she thought she heard machinery, and decided to check it out.
She quickly pulled up near the curb and got out. She strutted over to the noise, and found about two dozen construction workers in the empty lot, populated only by a thick cluster of trees.
But these weren't any trees. Within the heart of this clump of woods, was Old Oakey, possibly the oldest thing in Tieson City. It was a gigantic oak tree, which soared above all the other trees, making them look tiny and insignifigant. It's rough bark showed signs of many past years of perseverence, and still held strong. Branches upon branches sprung forth from the tree, and each branch was littered with so many leaves, not even Morgan could count them.
Anne saw a group of five men, one appeared to be the boss, he had a whire hard-hat(while all the other men had yellow ones) and he wore a neat white collared shirt and jeans. He looked about in his mid 40's, and had a redish mustache.
Anne went up to him to figure out the situation.
"What's going on here?" Anne asked curiously.
The boss quickly turned to Anne, and looked a bit surprised to see such a beautiful young girl here.
"We're putting up a Mega Mart in this ol' lot of trees." The boss explained.
"But those trees are right in the middle of the lot," Anne pointed out.
"Well of course, thats why we got this bulldozer," he gestured to the huge dozer, "and we're gonna tear them down."
"Tear them down?"
"That's what i said," the boss repeated, quickly darting his eyes to look over some blue-prints.
"You can't tear down those trees, Old Oakey is one of them!" Anne protested in a sudden fit of anger and emotion.
"I'm sorry, but we have to, by the way i'm Bill Anderson." The man held out his hand.
"I'm Anne," she shook his big hand and smiled her charming southern smile.
Then as if she was knocked out of a daze she rebuttled.
"You can't tear down Old Oakey!"
"We have to, now please get off of this lot, we're gonna start bulldozing in an hour." Bill told her, and walked off.
A plan began to form in Anne's mind, and she quickly darted home in her car.
When the construction crew came back from their break, and ready to tear down the trees, they were completely shocked at what they saw. Tied to the wide trunk of Old Oakey(which stood in front of the clump of trees)was Anne!!!!!
She was tied with her arms spread from her sides a bit, with a soft rope around her just below her hips. Another rope wrapped around her calves which held her tightly to the tree.
"What the hell are you doing girl!?!" Bill screamed out.
"Your not gonna tear down Old Oakey! And i'm gonna make sure of it!" Anne said sternly.
You see, though she doesn't express it much, Anne has a deep passion for things like Old Oakey. Things that were more than just a landmark of the small town, but actually became PART of the town. Anne loved all the little things that did this, and made you feel so at home. Old Oakey was the greatest old memory Tieson City had left, and Anne wasn't ready to see it get destroyed while she lived here, especially for a dumb Mega Mart.
"Joe, Ted, c'mon, we're gonna untie that girl." Bill said angerly as two guys followed him as they walked towards Anne.
The night was slowly falling down, engulfing what was left of the sunlight. Bill waved his hand, and the bulldozer positioned in front of Old Oakey, but a good 30 yards away still. The headlights of the bulldozer flashed on, and they streamed at Anne, enlighting her tied form on the huge tree trunk.
She wore jean cutoff shorts and a very tight red belly-shirt, which stopped a little bit before her ample sized breasts. There were no curves left to the imagination with a shirt like this. Her midsection stood bare, her tummy flat and soft looking, no muscles bulging out yet still flat as a board. Her sides smooth and delicate, her ribs gently pushing to her skin, and finally her cute bellybutton, a tiny little depression at the center of her tanned tummy. her long brown hair was tied back in a bouncy ponytail, and while she just looked plain cute in an outfit like that, a look of pure seriousness was framed on her face.
"Young lady, you sure are a pain is the ass," Bill commented as he and the two other guys finally reached her and Old Oakey.
But Anne said nothing, and was a bit worried. She remembered the loose knot she put in on the rope at her hips, just in case she had to get free. The three guys looked at her menacingly. She couldn't take it anymore, and bucked her hips to pull the loose knot and free her from the tree which she loved so much.
But something went wrong. The rope didn't come loose and fall to her feet, it stayed just as tight as before. She bucked again, still nothing, now she started to worry.
"So.....Anne, why the hell didya tie yourself to this ol' tree? Bill asked, staring her face to face.
Anne tugged again, and began to panic.
"She ain't talkin' boss," Joe said grinning, his dark hair hung above his eyes.
"Let's just get this over with." Ted said as he went for the rope at her hips, and he accidentally grabbed her sides, and Anne burst with frantic giggles and wiggled fitfully but could barely move.
"Oops," Ted apologized.
"Wait a sec there Ted," Bill motioned him off, "this could be interesting." Bill had a look of pure mischief on his face.
"What're you gonna do?" Anne asked looking as frightened as she felt inside.
"Just a little payback for delaying our job," Bill answered, and then clamped his thick hands onto Anne's protruding ribcage, and then wiggled his fingers around wildly.
"Hahahahahheheheeheeeeeheheheeeeeeeneeehehahahaaa!!!!" Anne went nuts, laughing like a mad woman and shaking with what slack the ropes gave her.
"Wow, she's even more ticklish than my wife!" Joe said excitedly, as he quickly joined his boss in torturing the young vulnerable girl, by fluttering his surprisingly soft fingers up and down her soft tummy, gently grazing the skin.
Anne's laughter doubled as her midriff was tickle tortured, and she realized this was a horrible idea, and would NEVER do it again just to save a tree. No tree was worth tickle torture!
"Sooo....i bet your sorry you messed with us now little girly!" Joe teased, pinching and lobster-clawing her tanned abs.
Anne crazily shook her head back and forth, as laughter rocketed out of her mouth. Her ponytail whipped back and forth, and her blue eyes squinted as tears formed in the corners of the eyes.
Anne shook in place, and her breasts shook like jello as the tight shirt barely constricted their movement. Ted(the only one not tickling) seemed to notice this, and sullenly approached Anne's laughing body, and quickly stroked her bouncing breasts, and Anne squealed loudly.
Happy with his reaction, he lightly tickled the area beneath her breasts, and now six hands cruelly tickled her upperbody.
But the worst was yet to come, as Joe began groping and goosing her lower sides, causing her laughter to inflate and reach a new plateau of insanity. She howled in extreme laughter, gasping for air as Joe tickled her most ticklish spot with great technique, and soon began to spider up and down her sides, from her shorts to the bottom of the belly-shirt.
Bill then pulled something out of his backpocket, something he always carried for some strange reason, a little box of q-tips. He had a bit of a freakyness with his ears always being clean. He pulled out one small q-tip, and gently lowered it to Anne's vulnerable navel, and twirled it like it was a stick and he was trying to start a fire.
Anne erupted into intense laughter and became red in the face as tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Okay, okay that's enough!" Bill finally stopped them after five additional minutes of pure tickling.
Joe and Ted stopped, staring now blankly at their boss, wondering what his next move would be. He reached behind the tree and undid the knot, and Ted did the same for the other rope, and Anne was soon totally free.
It took a little while for the southern sweetheart to recover her breath, but she finally did.
"I hope that teaches you to stay out of people's business," Bill told her and began to head back to the bulldozer, Ted and Joe followed.
Anne just stood there, not moving, but thinking, still thinking...
THE END
Epilogue: Anne did eventually save Old Oakey and the other trees from destruction, in a two week long court case she filed. The town declared the clump of trees a National Landmark, and immune to any harm. But Bill's team did build their Mega Mart, on another empty lot on the other side of town, not tearing down any trees in the process, or tickling any girls
