Hi Everybody. New guy here. Just thought I'd pass
along a little tickling story that happened a few
years ago with my mother in law.
I'm an electrician by trade so being the only one
in either family I get to take care of all the
electrical task. I don't mind really.
Anyway, Carolyn, my mother in law called me up one
day and asked if I could install a new ceiling fan
for her on my next off day. I told her I would and
drove over to her house a few days later. Now let
me tell you a little about her. She's very petite
with georgeous tiny size 5 feet. She'l always in
hose and her usual wear around the house consist
of a blouse and jeans. She never wears shoes in
the house so it's always a treat going over there
just to see those tiny hosed covered size 5's. I
brought my tools in from the truck and proceeded
to install her fan. She was kicked back in a
recliner and we were just idly chatting. I dropped
a screw and it rolled up under the recliner. I told her to just stay still and got on my belly to
retrieve the screw. "Now don't pin me under here" I told her (actually I was hoping she would) True
to my wishes she did. She's got a great sense of humor. She was giggling and I was wriggling and acting like I couldn't get out from under the chair. Finally she pulled the chair back and I crawled out from under. "So you think that's funny huh?" I said in mock anger. "I'll show you something funny" I said. I grabbed one ankle and proceeded to tickle her foot. She yelped and begin to laugh her head off. She tried to pry my fingers away with her other foot so I pushed the end of the chair back down and trapped both her feet under my arm. I then began raking both her soles.
She was laughing like crazy and wiggling her feet.
When she'd cover one foot with the other I'd tickle it and vice versa. I held her trapped feet for a good 10 minutes. When I released her just
collasped back into the chair. Her mascara had run
down her face from the tears. She pretended to scold me but we both knew she wasn't really mad.
I hope every body liked my little story. It's true
as all my stories will be.
along a little tickling story that happened a few
years ago with my mother in law.
I'm an electrician by trade so being the only one
in either family I get to take care of all the
electrical task. I don't mind really.
Anyway, Carolyn, my mother in law called me up one
day and asked if I could install a new ceiling fan
for her on my next off day. I told her I would and
drove over to her house a few days later. Now let
me tell you a little about her. She's very petite
with georgeous tiny size 5 feet. She'l always in
hose and her usual wear around the house consist
of a blouse and jeans. She never wears shoes in
the house so it's always a treat going over there
just to see those tiny hosed covered size 5's. I
brought my tools in from the truck and proceeded
to install her fan. She was kicked back in a
recliner and we were just idly chatting. I dropped
a screw and it rolled up under the recliner. I told her to just stay still and got on my belly to
retrieve the screw. "Now don't pin me under here" I told her (actually I was hoping she would) True
to my wishes she did. She's got a great sense of humor. She was giggling and I was wriggling and acting like I couldn't get out from under the chair. Finally she pulled the chair back and I crawled out from under. "So you think that's funny huh?" I said in mock anger. "I'll show you something funny" I said. I grabbed one ankle and proceeded to tickle her foot. She yelped and begin to laugh her head off. She tried to pry my fingers away with her other foot so I pushed the end of the chair back down and trapped both her feet under my arm. I then began raking both her soles.
She was laughing like crazy and wiggling her feet.
When she'd cover one foot with the other I'd tickle it and vice versa. I held her trapped feet for a good 10 minutes. When I released her just
collasped back into the chair. Her mascara had run
down her face from the tears. She pretended to scold me but we both knew she wasn't really mad.
I hope every body liked my little story. It's true
as all my stories will be.
