Yes, she asked me at least three times within ten minutes, so I had to mess with her.  Was it worth it?  Heck, yeah!  I spent the next five minutes giggling while she practiced her backswing.  She likes to mix the smacks up a bit and poke me in the sides, which doesn’t help.  I’m ticklish enough under normal circumstances, but when I’m already laughing?  Resistance is futile.

I’m wearing a wolfy from The Mountain (‘cause that’s where wolfies like to hang) and Stacy’s wearing a checkerboard.  Er, I mean, a red and black plaid.  Checkerboard.

She’s probably going to “king me” when she sees this.  😉