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That reminded her. "Eh, Madame Sandra, I like to apologize, for I said I hated you, while you and ze other girl tickle me."
Sandy smiled. "Oh, that's perfectly all right, Giselle. Believe me, I've been presented with far worse and harsher words than that," she chuckled. "Don't worry about a thing, you're certainly forgiven."
"Oh, sank you. I realize I do not hate you at all. I very very much like you."
"Well, thank you, my friend! I like you as well. So...you enjoyed working with me tonight?"
"Oh, yes! Yes, it was lots and lots of fun."
"Do you think you might like to come back and meet my husband Lou, and work...and/or play, with us again?"
"Oh, I sink I would enjoy zat a great deal, Madame Sandra. What can I do wis you?"
Sandra grinned her naughty wicked grin, dozens of ideas automatically swirling through her devious mind.
"Oh...
"I'm sure we could figure something out..."
Hee hee hee hee hee...
- COMMENTS
stroudlealmost 6 years agoThe art of a good tickle is indeed a sensual thing.
Loved it . oh what i could do with Giselle and a feather.
