...enter the house. Jose was still in disbelief that he was doing this. He made it into the main room, and lo and behold, there was a book laying open by the stairs. Curious, Jose walked over to it and couldn't help but read the words on the page that the book was opened to.
There was a flash of light, and the next thing Jose knew, his socks and shoes vanished, leaving his ankles bare and bound by a rope that suddenly appeared, which also twisted his arms behind his back, forcing him to fall to his knees in a sort of kneeling hogtie. Jose also realized that not only was he rendered shirtless, but his shorts were gone too, leaving his feet, ribs, belly, and armpits wide open. "Oh no," groaned Jose, "I shouldn't have read those words."
"Indeed you shouldn't have," cackled a voice, and a middle aged woman appeared at the top of the stairs, sneering down at him. "But you did, and now you will pay." She approached him and poked him in the ribs. "Now what's this I hear about you being ticklish?"
Jose stifled a giggle. "I'm not ticklish."
"But you just giggled," said the witch, and she repeatedly poked his torso and dragged her fingers down his bare tummy to his navel.
Jose couldn't hold it in. "BA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!!!" He laughed loudly.
"My you have a voice. I might have to gag you. Or I could use a mute spell. Or neither.
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