The last time I came over to Randy's house, she tied me up and tickled me for hours. I swear to god, it almost killed me! I've never gotten such an abdominal workout in my life. Now it's time to turn the tables. Randy's gonna pay for what she did. First, I strip her completely naked. Then, I bind her in the living room with her arms way over her head, so I can reach all the tender areas of her armpits, ribs, and stomach. Then I shackle her feet so she can't possibly escape. Randy quickly realizes her predicament, but it's too late! I'm already prodding and probing her tender flesh, looking for the perfect spot to dig in my fingers. She seems ticklish nearly everywhere. Her armpits yield excellent results. She yelps and spasms as I wiggle my fingertips between her rib muscles. When I reach her hips and inner thighs, she really goes crazy, laughing so hard that her eyes tear up and her breath becomes ragged and labored. But there's no rest for the wicked. I won't let Randy off the hook until I've tickled every nerve in her body and she collapses with exhaustion.