"OK, guys, you're tickling me, that's good. Now I want to be tickled pink if you know what I mean. And I think you do."
Lindsay reflected that taking off every last bit of clothing and getting tied to a chair always brought out the child in the men around her.
Lindsay had told the men that she was pregnant and that it would be OK with her if they rubbed her tummy for good luck. Now she just needed an excuse to get them rubbing farther south.
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