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My Nylon Tickling Fetish, where it all began M/F

Thanks for making me jealous lol. Sounds like you've had some good times over the years at work. 27 tickles is some achievement Smash in the tickle world. But 27 tickles over a 16 year span amongst work colleagues, they won't batter an eyelid. I think your safe Smash haha, no HR meetings for you. It's always great to see nylons in the work place. Even better when you get to tickle them. Makes the day go a lot quicker that's for sure.
 
It's funny you say about it making the day go quicker - I've found it makes it longer as I'm fixated on that moment and can't concentrate on anything else! It's a good thing to have a variety of tickle experiences, though, as each can be appreciated on its own merits. It's a bit like nylon feet - each one will be different, and have good and bad points.

I'm reminded, actually, of one of the first times I consciously studied a pair of stocking feet. I was about 9 or 10, and had been dispatched by my mum to drop something off at a friend's house. When she answered the door she was in American tan tights and shoeless, maybe just having come home from work. The door front was frosted glass, so before it was even opened I could see that she'd taken her shoes off. I delivered whatever it was, and as she thanked me my eyes kept flicking down to her feet. Her tights were that 80s deep American tan, and just made her feet - quite small, if I remember - look so snug and smooth. I imagined how soft they'd be too touch, squidgy almost, and how the material of her tights would be on my fingers (I'd not find out how this felt for another year or two!).

Now, all this woman did was stand there, take the delivery, make ninety seconds maximum of small talk and then say goodbye. In that time, however, I was able to think about their texture (for lack of a better word!), size, shape....all things that I'd come to appreciate in later life. I'd see her feet about four years later at a New Year's Eve party, black tights with spots if I remember correctly. Those stories are for another time though!

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV
 
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It always had an opposite effect on me. Time seemed to fly by if there was some exposed nylon feet in my presences. Even if they where in shoes or slippers. The moment couldn't last long enough for me.

I know exactly what you mean. Just seeing a nice nylon foot or a woman in nylons got my mind racing with all the typical thoughts of what they'd feel like or how ticklish they are. It all happens withing a second as well like you said. I think at that age as well you always fantasize and wonder what it would be like to get hold of your first nylon foot encounter. So typically all these thoughts run through our heads because at that time we had no experiences.

My friend Sam who I lived next door to when I was young, his mother always wore nylons as well in the late 80's and through the 90's. I think this is where i got my fetish from. But every time I saw her nylon feet, I always fantasized about tickling them and i'd play out all different scenarios in my head what would be the best way to try to tickle them or at least touch them.

I remember one time she decided to lay down on the sofa and I was sat at one end and she put her nylon feet up right next to me. So I waited a few mins and I slowly plucked up the courage to place my hand down the side of my leg between her nylon sole. Her foot was touching the back of my hand. she had no idea cos she was asleep. Now and again I would move my hand gently up and down her sole to slightly rub it. It was amazing. When she woke she automatically moved her feet away but I don't think she realised she was touching me.
 
Ah yes....the faint touching of nylon feet with an oblivious owner! I've had it the other way, where the feet were gently touching me but I opted to say nothing - I just savoured it! The first time I was about 11, and a friend's older sister (about 13 or 14) swung her white stocking feet up onto the sofa. I was in shorts, and felt her nylon toes gently press against my leg - totally innocently, I hasten to add.

The second time was Tina, my friend's ticklish wrestling mum from the early pages of this thread; she curled up on the sofa when it was just us alone in the house (I was about 13 at this point). Again, I was in shorts, and her tan stocking toes were nestled against my thigh. I felt very self conscious, as we were alone, I knew she was very ticklish and I almost always made a point of pulling her shoes off to wrestle her (itself just a ploy to see her feet!). In both instances I was there for about fifteen minutes before they moved, and savoured every second. I did wonder if Tina ever suspected I had a foot fetish; she never complained when I pulled her shoes off and was always happy to wrestle me, knowing I'd somehow go for a leg lock of sorts. I'm not sure how many mums would do that for an adolescent...!

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV
 
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Nice encounters man. You never fail to make me jealous lol.

Wow I wish I had a friends mom that had tickle fights with me. Do you still see Tina? There's times I wish I had just came out with my fetish and told them I had a thing for tickling nylon feet. I always wonder how accepting they would be of it. The previous times I've told women as I got older where understanding and went with it.

Here's an interesting one for you. My 16 year old female cousin posted a shared link on Facebook the other month and it was a TickleAbuse screen capture of one of the males getting his feet tickled in the stocks, and somebody turned it into a meme and it said "I like boys getting there feet tortured". My eyes nearly popped out my head when I saw it. I don't know if she has a thing for tickling or she just shared a link that her friends had posted, you know what teenage girls are like. But the thing is, when she was younger and came and visited, I always ended up play fighting with her and I always tickled the hell out of her sides and ribs. Never got the feet yet. So I'm wondering if she has a thing for tickling now. Maybe I converted her? I keeping thinking to myself, should I question her about that post. I'm not sure a 16 year old would ever open up and be truthful, I know I don't think I would have been at that age. especially if a family member asked me. But who knows, kids are brave these days and more outspoken.
 
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A quick recount from a few years ago now.

I took my daughter to her friends. Both her friends parents were at home. We went in for a quick chat before I left. As I entered the front room the first thing I noticed was her friends mum, tall, early forties, slim, in her stocking feet. Black sheer nylons..!!!! She sat on the arm of the sofa with her legs crossed and flexing her foot.....you'll never know the amount of self control I had to show not to pounce on those amazing stocking feet. I hoped she and her husband wouldn't notice the lump growing in my trousers and was eager to make my excuses and leave. At this she got up and walked me to the door....one thing that really gets me going is watching a woman walk around in her stocking feet.....It was almost to much to handle. I left and went straight home to sort myself out so to speak. It was the only time I ever saw her like this, despite going back a few times with my daughter. The family now live in Canada...so some lucky Canadian foot fetishist is enjoying her stocking feet I guess.!!
 
Nice share Red, thanks. You only hope some foot fetishist is enjoying them. Hate to see a good foot go to waste.

I've seen quite a few female parents who like to wear nylons around the house, and yes the husband is one lucky bastard lol, to have such a nylon goddess of a wife with incredible nylon feet. It pisses me off that they are just sat there waiting to be worshipped and tickled and he's just sat there picking his damn nose lol. Why am I put in these awful torturous positions lol, damn you god haha.
 
I wanted to share these amazing pictures I found the other day.

These are called "Stock Photo's" meaning anyone can use them for personal use or you can purchase them legally for you're business. You always see stock photo's used in picture frames that you buy from a shop just to give you an example of what the frame would look like. You get that perfect happy family in a nice portrait pose lol.

I wonder what this model thought when they asked her to pose and show off her nylon soles. All I can say is, lucky photographer lol.

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amazing find.
 
Thanks Johnjo. They are Indeed delicious looking.
 
Thanks for the story, RD - some women will never know the effect they can have on us just by showing stocking feet, eh?

Thanks to you too, CJ, for the compliments. My wrestling matches with Tina were just that, wrestling matches, not tickle fights specifically. She'd never tickle back, for example. I once had her in a leg lock and tickled her bare foot (she'd even changed into a leotard!), but got no response. She said that she could switch her ticklishness on and off, so that was awkward! I've not seen her in about 20 years, the last sighting bring in an alternative music nightclub of all places. She was into heavy metal, and was in black stockings (I saw the tops as she danced). I did talk to her at a table for about fifteen minutes and considered asking if she was still ticklish, but the place was crowded so I thought it best not to.

As for the cousin business, I'd leave it if I was you; obviously, I don't know your family dynamic but it could just open up a whole can of worms for you. Maybe ignorance is bliss in this case. Just some friendly advice, bud.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV
 
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Welcome Smash... Amazing how someone can turn off there ticklishness. Oh well at least you had some good times with her dude. Best to leave some things in the past.

You're right about my cousin. I will just leave it. I Don't want to open up Pandora's box as they say. Thanks Smash.

Imagine commuting to work in the morning and seeing this billboard.

Bizarre life feet billboard.jpg

Read the Billboard link here > http://www.dailybillboardblog.com/2015/04/bizarre-life-art-of-elmer-batters-eric.html
 
Hi all and how is everyone?

It’s been ages since I've had chance to post here so I think a humble apology is in order for a couple of reasons,

1. It’s a been a long a time since posting which can only be blamed on a new job taking up literally all of my time.
2. Grammatical mistake on the last post about Aunty L here on this thread, well more chronological really, the experience I was about to post before being sucked away by work happened about 10 years ago which brings me to the end really of the tickling and fetish experiences we shared, I began writing something else entirely so sorry to get hopes up.

Nice to see you’re all keeping the spirit of things up here and it’s just taken an age to catch up with everything lol, you core dudes that post, you know who you are, you all do us all very proud.

Thanks for the big up Smash, I’m back in the city now but a dam few stops from you on the tube which is a shame………that said there may be an Indian Summer coming I’ve heard it may be worth the trip haha.

So if you don’t mind, after a couple of months’ silence I’m going to get down, which is I’m afraid, the very very last instalment of my lucky days with Aunty L and our shared “little secret”, please check back on the thread for this but it was basically Aunty L’s umm ability to not only nurture my nylon tickling fetish, but get off uncontrollably herself over it too.

We’d by now shared a good range of tickling and nyloned foot fetish fun over a range of years, as a younger man growing up and the odd stolen time as an adult, mostly at stolen opportunities and times when we had complete privacy of course haha.

A whole decade ago now I’d come home for a week off, actually staying at my old man’s house whilst he worked away, which was nice, I’d grown up there and it felt pretty tidy to be back.

I spent the week chilling out, with cousins, friends, old guys I’d worked with ages ago and so on and was generally having a relaxing time. This time though I hadn’t even made the effort to go and see Aunty L I was just too busy with chilling out with the old gang if you like. On the sixth day (no God wasn’t creating the world but I was about to fulfil mine) I literally bumped into Aunty L at the local Co-Op of all places whilst picking up some Jack, some coke, and some munchies for later lol. We nearly mowed each other over as I turned a corner and there she was……looking at chocolate biscuits haha. Not sure if you remember I told you she was buxom and curvy lol.

She was as surprised as I was and actually scolded me there and then for not telling her I was coming back for a week, she was actually quite annoyed, dam I thought, the last thing I wanted to do. She actually left the shop as I was sorting to go and pay but even then, with her more than a little angry, I couldn’t help but admire those tiny ticklish nyloned feet. She had on her usual choice tan nylons but was wearing an open toe strapped leather sandal which literally flashed the sole of her nylon foot behind her as she took every step. All I remember is staring haha, mostly at her delicious nylon soles flashing at me like a sneaky peak up a skirt when the wind grabs it, I was, as always, mesmerised by this but also enjoyed the not so bad sight of her curvy arse jiggling and wiggling as she half stormed out. I remember trying to work out in my brain whether she was being playful or genuinely annoyed, I think it was the latter.

I paid and left feeling more than annoyed myself, at myself, for not being a bit more considerate to this lovely woman who had helped raise me near enough as I was a youngster. I gathered pace to try and catch up with her (amazingly) swift walk but couldn’t see her after I left the front doors of the shop, that was until I turned the corner to be startled by her nearly bumping into me this time, but on definite purpose! “Right you” she said sternly, which really through me off guard because she was ALWAYS so caring, I’d never seen her like this before. “You’re going to march yourself straight to my house with me now and I’m going to show you how truly angry I am to think you would’ve come this far home and not thought to come and see me, that’s awful of you.” I tried to make excuses, feeble ones about going to see her on my way back but she was having none of this and near enough scolded me all the way back to her place which was about a mile’s walk, enough of a bollocking I can assure you!!!

Aunty L opened the front door and told me to “get in” and firmly closed the door behind us as she strutted off into the kitchen, I have to admit I loved watching her leave as the flashes of her deliciously ticklish nyloned soles from her sandals and the “slap, slap” noise they made against her feet as she walked was hypnotic – I could feel the familiar stirrings of my nyloned foot fetish taking complete control of my cock as it throbbed at the thought of scrambling my fingers up and down them and sniffing her sheer toes!! It wasn’t to be……………yet, as Aunty L was still thoroughly pissed off and I can honestly say I did not know what to do about it. I just stared I guess at her glorious feet and ankles in those sandals she was wearing, she had on leggings over the pantyhose which finished quite high, showing a delicate ankle curving into a gloriously ticklish and very high arched foot – god I wanted to tickle them, or even sniff at them, rub them or anything them haha!!

She ordered me onto the couch and told me to “sit down” whilst she went on about how she would probably never forgive me for this, “you were always my favourite boy” and “how could you?” I started feeling really bad. All of a sudden my ears pricked up as she said “WELL…there’ll be none of my feet for you today young man, not after this, instead……….I’m going to tickle you you naughty boy!!” And before I could even react she’d actually snaked her hands up my t-shirt and planted both hands firmly into my armpits!! I froze for a second, mouth open like a comic frog I guess as the sensation of her shooting up my sides literally covered me in goose bumps and made my cock instantly thicken – Christ!! I know what’s coming was the only thought that went through my head…..I’d spend every opportunity tickling Aunty L that I could but it was very rare she actually had any energy left to properly get me back, today was going to be different it seemed. With an evil streak in her eye she opened up hell fire on my armpits and dug her nails into me so rapidly I didn’t know whether to keep still or thrash to try and get away!! WAAAAAAAAHHAHAHAHAHA is all I could manage as I desperately tried both approaches to no avail and my mind was overtaken by Aunty L’s voice laughing and saying the sexiest things like “tickle tickle young man, how do you like it so much, is it torture, does it tickle, does it feel good?” I just erupted and agreed telling her how much it tickled as her fingers started raking up and down my sides in full tickle torture mood. She jumped on my lap pinning me to the couch like I’d done so many times to her and just kept going at me, tickling and tickling and tickling as I could feel my whole body flash hot with panic each time she found a new spot. She was hysterical at me by now, had me pinned to the couch sat on my lap as she held my arms up and wriggled her hands around me taunting me as she went. I have to say that probably turned me on as much as the tickling because each time she enquired “does it tickle there my little tickler?” my cock throbbed even harder and was now pressing against her pantyhose covered panties, the pleasure and pressure was unbearable!!

As she tickled me her face lit up and the look of sternness, enjoyment and even a little wildness really did excite me as she found tickling my neck absolutely destroyed me!!! I was so excited to see Aunty L having SO much fun in the tickler seat and I have to be honest, it felt unbelievably good, turning me on no end in waves and waves of ticklish pleasure at the feeling of her spidery frantic fingers all over me, and the pressure of her now very hot pussy against my throbbing cock. She was getting off on this and so was I as she taunted further “tell me how much that tickles naughty boy, don’t you dare visit again without coming to see me and my ticklish nylon feet – DO YOU UNDERSTAND?” I could only respond in screams and agreement in between laughter but by now I didn’t care, I loved being tickled like this and looking down to see that her sandals had fallen from her feet was just too much for me to handle and I’m not even ashamed to say I just lay there, getting tickled, staring at the most stunningly ticklish nyloned feet clenching and wriggling as she maintained her balance torturing me to her hearts content. I started thrusting my cock against her I was that turned on and Aunty L didn’t mind at all, in fact, she pushed back against me and tickled me even harder, this time reaching behind her to get my thighs which sent me to new levels of ticklish delight.

I don’t remember just how long this went on for but I loved ever second, craning my neck to look at her sheer nyloned feet while she tickled me was highly exciting. Eventually I started failing to even stop her so Aunty L took great delight in my weakened state and made the most of the opportunity by pulling my legs onto the couch and sitting on my ankles with my feet in a crossed position. Dam, I was completely trapped and felt a new wash of panic and excitement came over me as she yanked off my boots and ripped my socks clean from my feet. My feet were hot, very hot after the tickling I’d just received and Aunty L delighted in just sitting there, and blowing on them slightly. It would appear that she had a foot tickling fetish too!!

Then I felt it, ever so softly, ever so slightly, the nails of my friend’s mom, my Aunty L tickling my feet but gently, erotic strokes that over took my brain and that was it!!! My cock instantly was rock solid. It seems to be a very pleasant side effect that takes effect instantly with me, woman tickles my feet, my cock gets instantly hard and stays there no matter how much it tickles!! Now, my hands were free, but there was no way I was making any attempt at escaping this…….it felt so fucking good being tickled by her but the real bonus was looking down to see two upturned wrinkled nyloned ticklish feet looking right at me. A big curvy arse was at the end of her legs which looked so inviting I think it took all of my will power not to violate it with tickling fingers right there haha. I just sat up, and perved at her feet while she tickled mine to the point where my cock was starting to ache to explode…..I didn’t even care at this point and unzipped to get it out so I could furiously fist my now raging cock as this delightful woman genuinely took extra care and attention to tickle my feet just the way she wanted to. That’s what made it so intense, Aunty L loved to hover, then quickly stroke my soles, then hover, before hardly touching them but wildly scrambling her fingers, which by the way is insanely ticklish haha!! She tickled, I thoroughly wanked, she knew what I was doing, and I didn’t care, I even caught her turning round once or twice to watch me pleasure myself as she lost herself truly in tickling my feet.

I could feel myself getting close, the feelings of her all over my feet was so good but also getting to the point of unbearable torture as she relentlessly tickled over and over again. I wanked my cock so hard my arm was aching and my fist had cramped up from squeezing so tight but I didn’t really bother about that too much, I was getting ready to explode, and my friends mom was about to make me by tickling her way around my feet. Her teasings started getting more nurturing as I remembered as she cooed “come on my boy, I know you like me tickling your feet like this, does it excite you haha tickle tickle!” “I love ticklish feet by the way, I think you know that by now my boy haha, is it ticklish sweetheart, come on, tell me how much it tickles your feet!” I could take no more, I was so fucking excited, the feeling of her pinning me down, the filthiness of me literally molesting myself behind her, the sight of her glorious wrinkled ticklish soles looking up at me, tempting me to tickle them, the unbearable sensations her nails now raking up and down my sensitive feet, the excited sounds and tickle teasing coming from Aunty L’s lips……..it was all too much, with one hand I reached out and grabbed her foot and tickled it, with the other I thrashed my cock into oblivion as no sooner as I felt her hot sheer nyloned sole against my fingers I exploded!!! Aunty L screamed in a surprised ticklish delight and turned around to watch what was about to happen, still scraping her nails up and down bare feet which were by now on fire!!

“FUUUUUCKKKING HEEEEELLLLL!” I growled, as between thrashes of my hand I could hear “tickle tickle tickle” and giggles of glee as my cock literally exploded all over her as I pushed down on it to increase pressure so my cock was facing away from my face haha!! I wanked and wanked as she tickled and tickled and with every pulsation of my cock a high paced jet took off towards her covering even the back of her head and beyond I was that excited. Aunty L squealed with glee as she looked around only to be covered even more as I continued to have one of the biggest orgasms I’d ever known to this point, all over my friends mom!!! Her face was filled with excitement, both her own and mine haha, as she gave me a final telling off for neglecting her needs by not planning to visit her this time around. I couldn’t let go of my cock as it still felt so good looking up at her now smiling and kind face as she playfully scolded me and looked around amazed at how much cum she’d tickled out of my cock by torturing my bare feet. And I have to say I loved every second of it just as equally.

Aunty L sat down beside me and actually told me I was a good boy for letting her release her tickling side and told me how much it had thoroughly excited her. I could hardly speak as I just gasped, “that was fucking amazing hahahahahaha, I want more!” Did I just say that?! She told me not to be so selfish because she wanted tickling next, she even told me that she was going to touch herself like I had while she tickled me to which I replied, “I want to watch haha!!”

So, I need to tell you all that there concludes part 1 of our unexpected encounter, our very last encounter of a tickling nature to be had I’m sorry to say.

But I am happy to report that I stayed there for hours this particular day due to the escalation of our little secret tickling fetish so there is plenty more to come over a few parts I guess.

Sincerely hope you enjoy my very best memories and what I should have called this thread is, My Nylon Tickling Fetish, Where it All Began and Ends, because Aunty L will always remain very dear in my heart indeed for giving me literally the tickle times of my life.
 
Oh man that was a great story ticklishsize12s. thank you.

Can't wait to hear the other part's. I was hard all the way through that story.

Shame it's coming to an end though. I really enjoyed your encounters. Please feel free to share any other stories you've had with other females.
 
Mate I'm glad you enjoyed it and yeah I know, like all good things they must come to an end eventually but rejoice, I have a few mire hours spent there that day yet to get down here so there'll be a bit more left yet.

I've lots more experience to get down here if anyone's interested bearing in mind that this thread has all been Jo and Aunty L so I'm sure we can ramp this thread up a notch or two lol, you guys have already started to help so I'll be back soon with more.

Take it easy all
 
YAY lol, Can't wait to hear the rest of that day buddy.

Most definitely would love to hear your other encounters as well. I have plenty more to share as well lol so this thread will never die haha.

Thanks once again :rockon:
 
I would be totally distracted with that billboard here in PA.


Welcome Smash... Amazing how someone can turn off there ticklishness. Oh well at least you had some good times with her dude. Best to leave some things in the past.

You're right about my cousin. I will just leave it. I Don't want to open up Pandora's box as they say. Thanks Smash.

Imagine commuting to work in the morning and seeing this billboard.

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Read the Billboard link here > http://www.dailybillboardblog.com/2015/04/bizarre-life-art-of-elmer-batters-eric.html
 
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Back with an impact as ever, TS12s! As much as the Aunty L stories are epic, I'm sure any others you've got will be just as fine. Aunty Lorraine would fit in well on this board, I reckon - we should look her up!

I hear what you're saying about the last experiences, though - I've only really got two stories about my aunt left, and one of those is bare foot tickling! I do aim to share them soon, gents - I just need time and privacy! Thanks for the story mate, look forward to hearing more when you've got time.

Cheers, everybody,
SmashTV
 
This thread really is the gift that keeps on giving.!!!

I love the way it's evolved..... well done one and all. Long may in continue.!!
 
What a cool story!! Please more!!
Any pics of your aunt`s ticklish soles? Would be great!
What shoe size is she?
 
I suppose after all the years I've been on this site and how I've enjoyed this thread,that I ought to contribute!
One of my earliest memories is sitting under my mothers very 70s style glass table,while her and her best friend sat chatting...her friend always worn mules with nylons...and was the first nylon feet i tickled(even though she commented that she wasn't ticklish!)
That sent me on this journey...years of shame...blushing at the mention of ticklish feet...until in my early teens I discovered my step mothers little nylon feet...uk size 4...always in black nylons...and one day she asked me to rub her feet...which turned into regular tickle sessions!


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Cheers Smash I'm sure the bang could be heard from miles away that day lol. Yeah that old privacy chesnut does ruin the pie every now and then dude but it seems as we're all a patient bunch here haha, will look forward to reading all about it.

Plenty more of others to come but nothing can ever compare to having your ultimate fetish nurtured as it gets more intense over the years, I reckon I'd still explode if I tickled Aunty L's feet even now as a man with some self control haha.

All the best man
 
I suppose after all the years I've been on this site and how I've enjoyed this thread,that I ought to contribute!
One of my earliest memories is sitting under my mothers very 70s style glass table,while her and her best friend sat chatting...her friend always worn mules with nylons...and was the first nylon feet i tickled(even though she commented that she wasn't ticklish!)
That sent me on this journey...years of shame...blushing at the mention of ticklish feet...until in my early teens I discovered my step mothers little nylon feet...uk size 4...always in black nylons...and one day she asked me to rub her feet...which turned into regular tickle sessions!


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Welcome Tioc and thanks for joining in.....now that's a few posts waiting right there surely, a ticklish step mom in black nylons.....? You'll set the thread on fire man tell us more hahaha!!
 
What a cool story!! Please more!!
Any pics of your aunt`s ticklish soles? Would be great!
What shoe size is she?

Thanks man and alas no pics I'm afraid but I can tell you she is a uk size 4 and intensely ticklish on an erotic level....bet she still is after all these years too.
 
This thread really is the gift that keeps on giving.!!!

I love the way it's evolved..... well done one and all. Long may in continue.!!

Couldn't agree more RD, I think this threads broken some records and just keeps getting better so be sure to get some of your own up here bud to mix things up further.

All the best bud
 
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