"I choose the feet, anything but my torso again" said Timmy.
"Very well, please put your feet in the stocks and prepare to be locked in" you say to Timmy.
Timmy hesitantly placed his bare feet in the stocks and you locked them so he was trapped.
Next, you retrieve a bottle from your belt that was labeled Baby Oil.
"Oh please, don't make my feet all oily and easy to tickle" begged Timmy.
"Sorry Timmy, you know the rules. You get baby oiled before and after each tickle session" you tell him as you apply a big helping to your hand and begin applying it to Timmy's feet.
"Eeeeheheheheheheee. Hooohohohohohohohohooo. Haaahahahahahahahahahahaaaa. Oh pleeeeeeheheheheeeeEEEEeeease, staaaaaAAAAAAaaaahahahaaap with the oil" Timmy giggled as you applied the oil on his soles and toes and even the gaps between his toes.
You then wash your hands and turn to the Gigglepie.
"He's all yours" you tell it.
The Gigglepie approached Timmy and said "Hi there, I'm Sophie get ready to scream, I'll tickle you worse than you' could ever dream"
"Pleeeeease, I'm sorry for stealing just don't tickle me" begged Timmy.
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