The world is full of women just like you... trapped... vulnerable... ticklish in the one spot where the nerve endings are all accumulated. The one spot that will cause the sensation to foam up about their waists, working its way up above their necks, drowning them in a sea of laughter. But, right before it all starts, that same ticklish woman will look up at me and and beg "Please... spare my ticklish feet"...... and I'll look down... and whisper "no."
Kudos if you got the reference. LOL