KITTLETOWN THREE
by Max Speer
Copyright (c) 1995 All Rights Reserved
CHAPTER ONE
Zippity Do-Dah
LOS ANGELES: Police are at a loss to explain the strange event that took place at this year's Academy Awards presentation. According to eyewitness accounts, Madeline Stowe, Sharon Stone and Meg Ryan all felt a sensation that they were being tickled on their ribs and their armpits while attempting to present the nominations. Ms. Stone stated to police and doctors that she felt as if, "(Someone) or something was tickling me. It was as if someone was actually there, tickling me, but no one was there. The only thing I can think of is a ghost or something like that. It tickled right up into my armpits. How? I don't know. I'm VERY ticklish and I just couldn't stand it. I tried to squirm the feelings away but they kept coming back, like an attack or something."
One eyewitness told reporters that when Meg Ryan greeted Alec Baldwin, she put her arm around his neck. This person said, "First she had her arm up on his shoulder, then she screamed and threw her arm down. We didn't know what was going on. We thought it was some sort of joke. Then she started looking behind her and squirming and laughing. Alec just stood there and started at her."
The three actresses said that they felt as if invisible fingers were tickling up and down their ribs and under their arms.
* * *
PARIS: Photographers had a field day as they snapped off photo after photo of the strangest event ever witnessed at a fashion show. According to accounts, Cindy Crawford, Nicky Taylor and Christy Turlington were walking down the runway, modeling the latest fashions for the Summer, when suddenly, they collapsed on the floor, laughing and twisting yelling "Stop!! Stop!!"
Afterwards, the models stated that they felt as if hundreds of invisible fingers were tickling them on their ribs, torso, feet and armpits. They couldn't take it, being extremely ticklish and begged to make the tickling feelings stop. Doctors and police are baffled.
* * *
Tom looked down at the sleeping Caroline. She looked innocent in her beauty. "What a lucky guy I am," he thought to himself. She slept in a lacy t-shirt, lying on her back. The shirt was pulled up, revealing a soft, bare midriff and exposed belly button. Her arm was over her head and Bobby saw her smooth armpit. The sight of her exposed skin gave him an erection.
Slowly, Tom reached a forefinger and touched the smooth surface of Caroline's underarm, sliding it up one inch before the pretty brunette smiled in her sleep. Her arm swung down, barely missing Tommy's face, and her eyes sprang open.
"Good morning, my love," Tom said, tickling her bare stomach.
Caroline giggled and hunched her shoulders, grabbing the attacking fingers. Her eyes sparkled as she raised his fingers to her lips.
"Is it another day in Paradise?" she asked planting light kisses.
"They got it."
"Got what?" Caroline asked sleepily pulling herself up to a sitting position and pulling her long, matted hair from her face. Tom felt rushes of sex energy as he watched her perfectly shaped body stretch, bare arms raised to expose her ticklish armpits and ribs. Her belly button was clearly seen and Tom felt the urge to attack that sensitive stomach again. He had great news to tell and they couldn't delay one moment, even for sex.
"This," he said, showing Caroline the morning news. The entertainment section had a front page account of the strange occurrence during the awards presentation.
"Oh...My...God!" Caroline said with utter surprise. "Those bastards went and did it! We thought they were crazy but they did it!"
"They did it," Tom echoed quietly. Then, without warning, he dived at her and, pressing his fingertips against her sensitive ribs, tickled her into a frenzy. She laughed and screamed in tickled delight as his fingers danced up and down her sides.
Moving on top of her, Tom grabbed her wrists and thrust them over her head. He held both her delicate wrists together as he used his other hand to insert his sex deep into the warm, wet comfort of her.
She stopped laughing and shivered in delight, but the giggles began as he did to her what he did every morning and night: made love passionately as he tickled her soft, sexy, ticklish body.
* * *
Hello Gregory? This is ...uh...X.
Oh, Hello ... X. How are you? I suppose I know why you're calling.
Yeah. You know that thing of yours has caused quite a stir here.
Well, I'd think that you Californians would be used to strange, unexplained phenomena.
Really created a chaos at the awards show.
I read all about.
So tell me, Doctor. What do you call this thing? How's it work?
We were trying to come up with the perfect name but we settled on 'The Zip'.
The Zip? That's a stupid name.
We call it that because of the sound it makes when you use it; sort of similar to a zipper opening. Clever, eh?
The Zip. Damn, you know you have got something there. What's it's range? How far can you direct it accurately?
About 25 yards.
Shit! I can't believe you actually invented it. After all those conversations...
You just watch out for more news reports. We've only begun our infiltration. You have no idea. Cities all over the United States are being effected. people are beginning to change. They don't know it yet but before this year is out things are going to be different in this country. Priorities will be redirected.
Where can I get this Zip?
You'll be hearing from me.
When? Where?
In your dreams, my friend.
(click)
by Max Speer
Copyright (c) 1995 All Rights Reserved
CHAPTER ONE
Zippity Do-Dah
LOS ANGELES: Police are at a loss to explain the strange event that took place at this year's Academy Awards presentation. According to eyewitness accounts, Madeline Stowe, Sharon Stone and Meg Ryan all felt a sensation that they were being tickled on their ribs and their armpits while attempting to present the nominations. Ms. Stone stated to police and doctors that she felt as if, "(Someone) or something was tickling me. It was as if someone was actually there, tickling me, but no one was there. The only thing I can think of is a ghost or something like that. It tickled right up into my armpits. How? I don't know. I'm VERY ticklish and I just couldn't stand it. I tried to squirm the feelings away but they kept coming back, like an attack or something."
One eyewitness told reporters that when Meg Ryan greeted Alec Baldwin, she put her arm around his neck. This person said, "First she had her arm up on his shoulder, then she screamed and threw her arm down. We didn't know what was going on. We thought it was some sort of joke. Then she started looking behind her and squirming and laughing. Alec just stood there and started at her."
The three actresses said that they felt as if invisible fingers were tickling up and down their ribs and under their arms.
* * *
PARIS: Photographers had a field day as they snapped off photo after photo of the strangest event ever witnessed at a fashion show. According to accounts, Cindy Crawford, Nicky Taylor and Christy Turlington were walking down the runway, modeling the latest fashions for the Summer, when suddenly, they collapsed on the floor, laughing and twisting yelling "Stop!! Stop!!"
Afterwards, the models stated that they felt as if hundreds of invisible fingers were tickling them on their ribs, torso, feet and armpits. They couldn't take it, being extremely ticklish and begged to make the tickling feelings stop. Doctors and police are baffled.
* * *
Tom looked down at the sleeping Caroline. She looked innocent in her beauty. "What a lucky guy I am," he thought to himself. She slept in a lacy t-shirt, lying on her back. The shirt was pulled up, revealing a soft, bare midriff and exposed belly button. Her arm was over her head and Bobby saw her smooth armpit. The sight of her exposed skin gave him an erection.
Slowly, Tom reached a forefinger and touched the smooth surface of Caroline's underarm, sliding it up one inch before the pretty brunette smiled in her sleep. Her arm swung down, barely missing Tommy's face, and her eyes sprang open.
"Good morning, my love," Tom said, tickling her bare stomach.
Caroline giggled and hunched her shoulders, grabbing the attacking fingers. Her eyes sparkled as she raised his fingers to her lips.
"Is it another day in Paradise?" she asked planting light kisses.
"They got it."
"Got what?" Caroline asked sleepily pulling herself up to a sitting position and pulling her long, matted hair from her face. Tom felt rushes of sex energy as he watched her perfectly shaped body stretch, bare arms raised to expose her ticklish armpits and ribs. Her belly button was clearly seen and Tom felt the urge to attack that sensitive stomach again. He had great news to tell and they couldn't delay one moment, even for sex.
"This," he said, showing Caroline the morning news. The entertainment section had a front page account of the strange occurrence during the awards presentation.
"Oh...My...God!" Caroline said with utter surprise. "Those bastards went and did it! We thought they were crazy but they did it!"
"They did it," Tom echoed quietly. Then, without warning, he dived at her and, pressing his fingertips against her sensitive ribs, tickled her into a frenzy. She laughed and screamed in tickled delight as his fingers danced up and down her sides.
Moving on top of her, Tom grabbed her wrists and thrust them over her head. He held both her delicate wrists together as he used his other hand to insert his sex deep into the warm, wet comfort of her.
She stopped laughing and shivered in delight, but the giggles began as he did to her what he did every morning and night: made love passionately as he tickled her soft, sexy, ticklish body.
* * *
Hello Gregory? This is ...uh...X.
Oh, Hello ... X. How are you? I suppose I know why you're calling.
Yeah. You know that thing of yours has caused quite a stir here.
Well, I'd think that you Californians would be used to strange, unexplained phenomena.
Really created a chaos at the awards show.
I read all about.
So tell me, Doctor. What do you call this thing? How's it work?
We were trying to come up with the perfect name but we settled on 'The Zip'.
The Zip? That's a stupid name.
We call it that because of the sound it makes when you use it; sort of similar to a zipper opening. Clever, eh?
The Zip. Damn, you know you have got something there. What's it's range? How far can you direct it accurately?
About 25 yards.
Shit! I can't believe you actually invented it. After all those conversations...
You just watch out for more news reports. We've only begun our infiltration. You have no idea. Cities all over the United States are being effected. people are beginning to change. They don't know it yet but before this year is out things are going to be different in this country. Priorities will be redirected.
Where can I get this Zip?
You'll be hearing from me.
When? Where?
In your dreams, my friend.
(click)
