tickleteasing
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Ok say you and a partner are checking in to a hotel room to have a night of wild intense earthshattering tickle fun, when I say tickle fun I MEAN TICKLE FUN I mean loud loosing your voice laughter fun. Now here is the thing, if you could just go to the front desk, ask for a "Do not disturb sign on your door" and ask for it to be there for 12 hours. Here is the thing though if you could be completely honest and not vauge as far as why you need that sign on the door and well could be very blunt, direct, explicit, to the point about what you are doing in that room for 12 hours what would you say?


i don't think they actually care. My husband and I went to Seattle to meet a fellow tickler and had a room at the Radisson by the airport. I reserved a room there for one reason and one reason only - they advertise themselves as having *204 soundproof rooms* . We also put the "Shhhh...do not disturb" sign on the door. Personally, the "shhhhhh" part of the sign was probably directed at me.
Anyway, for about 5 hours Friday night and most of Saturday until at least midnight I had the tickling of my life. And I am not a quiet lee. Between the two blue-eyed tickle monsters,
they had me screaming and laughing and giggling and cursing and screaming some more for pretty much that whole time.
Nobody ever called our room or knocked on our door and I can tell you the rooms are not that soundproofed! We could hear people coming out of and going into their rooms the whole time. So near as I can figure, they heard me loud and clear. I think I may have actually seen a couple in the restaurant who may have been our neighbors. Saturday morning we are all downstairs having some breakfast and the two of them were tickling me and this couple was sitting sort of behind and to the corner of us. The husband kept staring at what was going on, but his wife didn't really see though I think he was giving her a running update. As we left, he actually swiveled around watching me and when I turned back to see if he was still doing it, his wife was glaring. I can't help but wonder if they had been next to us and didn't get any sleep. Oops! 

They would rather accommodate you than disturb other guests. 



