This goes back a bit...to a time when the big yellow school bus was involved in hauling us around on field trips for the day. I like a window seat and was sitting there minding my own business when one of the knockout cheerleaders asked the person next to me on the center seat if she could sit there. She asked me if she could sit next to me...DUH......Hell yes.
Then she said OK to the other knockout cheerleader in the seat across from mine whereupon she took off her shoes and socks and stuck her legs across to our seat whereupon the gal next to me sat on her legs. Gal #2 knew that Gal #1 next to me was going to tickle her feet but stated firmly to #1 "Do not let anybody else tickle my feet!!!"
You can probably guess what happened next.....humans seemed to come out of everywhere...the seat behind us...in front of us.....hell, it seemed like they were hanging from the ceiling all tickling her feet at the same time. Of course, I was doing my fair share. I have no idea how many fingers were scratching the soles of her feet and she was going nuts.
After a bit everybody got tired of it and went on to doing whatever else....except of course for me....after all, I still had the front row seat. While all this was going on the two girls in the seat behind #2 saw what was going on so they decided to get in on the action. The one by their window leaned over and with the right hand held both of #2's wrists above her head while applying her left hand to tickling both her armpits. The girl to the left had both hands available and used the left one to get the tummy, sides and ribs while the right one was getting her privates.... and all the while I still had both her feet and the Gal #1 was just still sitting on her legs taking it all in and not saying a word. I don't know how long it lasted but #2 went thru the ringer before it stopped.
Oh......the memories.
Then she said OK to the other knockout cheerleader in the seat across from mine whereupon she took off her shoes and socks and stuck her legs across to our seat whereupon the gal next to me sat on her legs. Gal #2 knew that Gal #1 next to me was going to tickle her feet but stated firmly to #1 "Do not let anybody else tickle my feet!!!"
You can probably guess what happened next.....humans seemed to come out of everywhere...the seat behind us...in front of us.....hell, it seemed like they were hanging from the ceiling all tickling her feet at the same time. Of course, I was doing my fair share. I have no idea how many fingers were scratching the soles of her feet and she was going nuts.
After a bit everybody got tired of it and went on to doing whatever else....except of course for me....after all, I still had the front row seat. While all this was going on the two girls in the seat behind #2 saw what was going on so they decided to get in on the action. The one by their window leaned over and with the right hand held both of #2's wrists above her head while applying her left hand to tickling both her armpits. The girl to the left had both hands available and used the left one to get the tummy, sides and ribs while the right one was getting her privates.... and all the while I still had both her feet and the Gal #1 was just still sitting on her legs taking it all in and not saying a word. I don't know how long it lasted but #2 went thru the ringer before it stopped.
Oh......the memories.
