"Ungh..Wha..? Where am I?!" Kim struggled but she discovered that she was tied down, spread eagle. She felt cold and discovered she was wearing nothing but a bikini. "What is going on?" she thought. Then Kim heard footsteps. "Ron?Ron! Help! Save me please!"
"I'm afraid I can't do that Kim. I am the one that did this to you."
"Why?"
"Because I knew you wouldn't volunteer to be my first victim.."
"Victim? What are you going to do to me?"
"You'll see," said Ron, placing a hand on Kim's side. He trailed his fingers across her smooth skin.
"Aaaahahahaaahahahahaha! Ron! You haha know I'm extremly ticklish!!!!!"
"Oh, I know." Ron smiled at Kim and she realized exactly what he was going to do to her. He just trailed his fingers and hand across her taut abdomen, steering clear of her navel, for the moment.
He took his right index finger and started circling in from just under her bikini bottom, to just under her bikini top, slowly going toward her beautiful navel. Poor Kim screaming and laughing the entire time. When he reached that belly button of hers, he frowned, leaned his head toward it and knew that he would have to clean it for her, which would be a wonderful experience.
"I'll be right back, Kimmy. Moments later he returned with a tube of shower gel, a cup of ice water, and q-tips. He took a piece of ice from the cup and put it in her navel. Letting it melt..
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