Riley is groveling on his knees as his sleek, sweaty bod trembles. But there's no kindness to be had, friend. He is mad ticklish and I'm about to take full advantage. See how I toy with his poor soul, my fingers playing across his skin like torturous marionettes. He'll be begging to get out of it soon, but I'll have the wool over his eyes...or kneeling, rather.
