The girls looked at each other and then back at Abby who was eagerly waiting for an answer. They both shrugged and said "Why not?"
They carefully walked through the door. The room they entered had a desk with a receptionist sitting at it. So much for sneaking in they thought. The receptionist had a short skirt and a crop top on, her long hair was pulled back into a ponytail. One of her shoes was off and she was idly playing with her toes, while boredly looking at her phone. Noticing the newcomers, she raised her head.
"Can I help you?" she asked.
"Uh, yeah, we're here for the tickle club?" Jenna said.
"I'm sorry, but you're not old enough to be in this room. You need to be at least 20 years old."
"Aw, come on, we just want to have some fun," Maddie said.
"I'm sorry, but those are the rules. You'll have to leave.”
“Well, we actually left our ID’s at home.” Jenna tried.
The receptionist gave them an annoyed look and said, “Well you can’t come in without your ID’s”
Jenna and Maddie turned to each other to discuss what to do next. It was then that they noticed that Abby had slipped away.
“Uh… is there any way we can go in without our ID’s?” Maddie asked hopefully.
“No, I’m sorry.”
“What if we give you a bribe?”
“What kind of bribe?”
“Um…” Maddie looked around the room for inspiration and her eyes landed on the receptionist’s feet. “A foot massage?”
The receptionist considered it for a moment before she said, “Alright, but you have to be quick about it.”
Jenna and Maddie looked at each other before they both began to massage the receptionist’s feet. Jenna shot Maddie a mischievous look and began to tickle the receptionist’s feet. The receptionist laughed and tried to pull her feet away, but Jenna held on tight.
"Hey, stop that!" the receptionist said, but she was laughing too hard to fight it.
Maddie joined in scribbling her nails all over the woman’s feet and soon the receptionist was laughing hysterically. She tried to pull her feet away, but the girls were too strong.
“Let us in and we’ll stop tickling you” Jenna said.
The receptionist tried to hold out, but finally, she relented and said, "Okay okay, there is another way!"
She told them that there was an expectation for missing ID’s, but they would have to go through a special room. Jenna and Maddie looked at each other again, not knowing what to do. They turned around and saw that Abby was still nowhere to be found. Then turning back to the receptionist, they told her that they would do it. The receptionist got up and told them to follow her.
Who will you follow?
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