this morning #2290.

this morning, no matter how much i protested, she just kept tickling. thought it was SO hilarious. about a minute or so into the torture, i suddenly lost control of my faculties. totally soaked my drawers straight through. it worked though. the second that she felt the wet spot beneath her, she immediately stopped. leapt off me with a scream. fled down the hall to the bathroom, repeating in screeches OH MY GOD. i just laid there on the bed wet as all heck but laughing my ass off. serves her right. that’s what she gets. she knows how much i hate being tickled but she does it anyway. maybe next time she’ll think twice before pinning me down & getting all grabby. it doesn’t matter all that much though. soon enough she’ll find some other, just as annoying way to torture me.