"Hey, sis", you wave as she arrives home. She barely acknowledges you, babbling away incessantly on her cell to a friend. Your sister has a lot of cute friends, and when you stop to consider it, she is a hottie. Still, she's your sister, and while you'd never to anything nasty with her, you have known for a long time how soft and ticklish her beautiful feet are.
Suddenly, on a totally random whim, you begin rubbing the side of the lamp, as you say in the direction of your sister, "Genie, I wish my sister was trapped with her ankles in a set of stocks in my bedroom for the next two hours, and she won't remember anything that happens during that time!"
Your sister looks over at you with a funny face as she enters her room down the hall while still babbling on her phone, closing the door behind her.
The experiment was apparently a failure, so you decide to get up and go to your room with the lamp to try to coax the beautiful genie out of it again.
When you enter your room, you are amazed to see that your wish was granted! Your sister is actually sitting there with her ankles locked into a set of stout stocks, in the middle of your room!
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