Too bad for Tricia, I’ve never been much of a tickling dom…sometimes it seems that I just don’t have that ellusive, laughter vibe…So, what Tricia gets is my version of tickling…If I happen to find a tender spot, I’m less likely to give it a tickle than a good finger digging…but first, I cut her clothes off and stretch her out…I make sure to crank up all the slack, leaving Tricia’s body rigid and helpless to my hard-groping hands…I work over her ribs and thighs…then down to her bare bound feet…I give her a pounding pink belly, then finish her off with the magic wand…