I was 21 at the time so this happened about 24 years ago! A long time but I remember like it was yesterday!
My friends and I use to hang over my one friend's house and work on his Chevy Nova in his garage.
When we got together a few of the neighborhood girls came by and teased, joked and said things like," you clowns will never get that thing running" and " you sure you know where the motor is"? Things like that.
The one who was the biggest teaser was " Nancy". She was 19, 5'8", resembled Lynda Carter in a way. She had a great body from working out. She had full, rich, shoulder length blonde hair and was athletic.
One Thursday night I sat in the driveway and was about to open a beer and she sat next to me. I looked over at her and she started with the car comments again. I leaned over to her and asked," remember doing this in school", and I reached down and untied her left tennis shoe. I could see she was wearing orange colored socks.
She said to me," how childish, now please tie it again or else".
"Or else", I said. That's when I got up, grabbed her left ankle, pinned it between my left arm and left side of my chest, removed her tennis shoe and dug my fingers into her foot! Her foot was warm and sweaty from the tennis shoe.
She let out a loud scream of agonized laughter and laid back in the driveway. Now her reaction was one I never saw or experienced before. While I tickle-tortured her foot she layed perfectly still with her arms at her side. She never tried to pull it away and never flexed her foot. She never wiggled or twitched it. She layed there mouth wide oped just laughing hysterical, not even thrashing or turning her head. She was in total submission.
Another thing as I tickled her during her submission I was asking her,"are you going to be good now"? She never uttered a word or pleaded me to stop. She lay there laughing. I tickled every inch of that foot close to five wonderful minutes then I stopped.
Now here's the funny part as she was putting on her shoe she kept scolding and taunting me. She rolled over from the driveway onto the grass and I got up, walked over and gently rolled her on her stomach. I then kneeled over the back of her thighs and pulled her legs towards me. She screamed,"PLEASE NO MORE I CAN'T TAKE IT, I'M SORRY"!
"Too bad", I said," you have to learn", and I locked her ankles into my chest with my left arm, took my right and and ripped off both her tennis shoes and started savagely tickling both feet.
This time, strangely, her reaction was totally different. She was sort of pounding on the grass and even in between her gales of laughter she begged me to stop. She even promised to be good. I tickled her feet for a few minutes then I stopped again. I got up and helped her up. She rested and caught her breath.
She put her shoes on and walked away without saying anything. She never really teased me again because I use to warn her," if you say something silly I'm going to get your feet and tickle you to death". She always got a look of concern in her pretty blue eyes.
To this day I wish she would have teased me one more time.