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t foot was still bound in cloth, but his right foot was totally
exposed.
"So, is this the naughty foot that stuck it's cold toes up my butt, hmmm?"
Jim started to babble, "No no it was the other one I swear it wasn't that
one no..."
"I don't know, Jim, these toes feel *awfully* cold." said, as ran
the tip of 's index finger along the base of Jim's toes. "So were *you*
the coldest toe? Or was it *you*?" asked, punctuating each query with a
little squeeze of each toe.
"(*giggle*) It wasn't any of them! (*snort*) Oh, God, please..." The
gentle, almost loving touches underneath his toes made his foot twitch
spasmodically, and Jim became frantic at the prospect that Janet was going
to tickle him into hysteria. He didn't plead yet, though...he clung
desperately to the ludicrous hope that, if he didn't beg 's not to tickle
him, then Janet wouldn't think of doing it.
"Oh, so I'm going to have to conduct an Inquisition, is that it? Well,
since you like picking on people smaller than you," said snidely, "I'll
start with the littlest toe first...have you done anything that deserves
punishment, hmmm?" And started running 's fingertips very lightly down
the toe, along the outside edge of the foot, and then back up again.
Jim's initial, stifled laughs gave way to a steady stream of
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