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What's the best part of being a big brother? Doing anything you want to the little ones while Mom's away. Here is my story:
I woke up one saturday morning with the news I've been waiting for all week. Mom going shopping all day!! For my younger sister, Valencia, that wasn't what she wanted to hear. She rememebered quite fondly the last weekend Mom was away, the whole day spent in a fold-a-bed getting tortured beyond belief. And it was about to happen again. So I played the role, letting her get away with murder, and when the door closing and Mom leaving, she tried to run and hide. Well, after acting like I didn't know where she was, I got her and headed towards the basement. The fold-a-bed is perfect for tickling. I put her in, and when it folds, just leaving the feet sticking out, just enough for me to tickle, also enough, so she can't move them. What is also great is the arms are folded to the body, so the sides is exposed too. So, taking some mop strings to serve as toe binds, went to work. You ask what's better, big feet or little? how about big feet to play with all day, with no interruption? anyhoo, i used every instrument known to man, and changing speeds too. She laughed like crazy when i used the electric toothbrushes, but hit paydirt when i used a handheld mixer with feathers attached, just for the toes. I sat it on a table aimed at the toes, while I went for the sides. From 9 in the morning till 9 in the evening this went, with an occasional break or two, with assistance from the other brothers. Her sisters could have helped her, but they saw other fold-a-beds and didn't want to be side by side with her. Ah, the good ol' days: where did they go?
I woke up one saturday morning with the news I've been waiting for all week. Mom going shopping all day!! For my younger sister, Valencia, that wasn't what she wanted to hear. She rememebered quite fondly the last weekend Mom was away, the whole day spent in a fold-a-bed getting tortured beyond belief. And it was about to happen again. So I played the role, letting her get away with murder, and when the door closing and Mom leaving, she tried to run and hide. Well, after acting like I didn't know where she was, I got her and headed towards the basement. The fold-a-bed is perfect for tickling. I put her in, and when it folds, just leaving the feet sticking out, just enough for me to tickle, also enough, so she can't move them. What is also great is the arms are folded to the body, so the sides is exposed too. So, taking some mop strings to serve as toe binds, went to work. You ask what's better, big feet or little? how about big feet to play with all day, with no interruption? anyhoo, i used every instrument known to man, and changing speeds too. She laughed like crazy when i used the electric toothbrushes, but hit paydirt when i used a handheld mixer with feathers attached, just for the toes. I sat it on a table aimed at the toes, while I went for the sides. From 9 in the morning till 9 in the evening this went, with an occasional break or two, with assistance from the other brothers. Her sisters could have helped her, but they saw other fold-a-beds and didn't want to be side by side with her. Ah, the good ol' days: where did they go?