"Ouch!" Lola said. "What?" said Zoey turning around to see Lola clutching her foot. "Ow, I think I stubbed my toeon the dresser!" Lola said. "Ouch, that must of hurt," said Zoey, "You want me to look at it?" "Sure." Lola replied. Lola then sat down for to examine her pain-stricken toe. She was wearing flip-flops. Zoey removed Lola's flip-flop and took Lola's bare foot in her hand. "Does this hurt?" Zoey asked, gently feeling Lola's big toe. "A little." Lola said with a pouty face. "I know what can cheer her up," Zoey thought. "Here Lola," Zoey said putting Lola's hurt left foot in a headlock. "What're you doing?" Lola asked. "Turning that frown upside down!" Zoey replied. "How?" asked Lola. "Lola, are you by any chance...ticklish?!" Before Lola could answer Zoey had started stroking her left fingernail up Lola's left sole from heel to toe. Lola giggled. "Hahahaha Zoe, stop it, that tickles!" "Oh so you are?" Zoey said, now dancing her fingers all over Lola's sesitive bare sole. "HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA STOP, PLEASE HAHAHAHAHA I'M TICKLISH HAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!! Zoey smiled. Lola's tickle torture had just begun.
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