Paybacks are a beach

Margaret is somehow buried in the sand with just her feet sticking out.

"Help, get me out of here!"

"Alright, hold on" you say. Then it hits you.

"You know Margaret, you made me a promise...".

"What? No I didn't. Help me out, I'm stuck."

"Yes, I believe that you promised that I could tickle you all I wanted if I got us away from the Pyrots. Well, do you see any Pyrots around?"

"NO, PLEASE DON'T!"

"I'm sorry, I'd like to let you out, but I need to keep you honest." You start poking her cute little soles.

"DON'T! STOP!"

"Don't stop? OK". You start tickling her soles, listening to her beautiful laughter. You could do this all day.

Written by Bman

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