The Creep Tickles Jason At The Bar

My lady and I are playing pool at the local bar. Out of nowhere a strange dark figure wearing a ski mask makes a move on me from behind. Moments later, I find myself on the pool table, tied up securely with nowhere to go. And no one to hear my pleas for help. What does this sick creep have in store for me? He starts talking to me, like a sadistic crazy person, then tickles my feet and everything else he can get his hands on.

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