Horny Tickler Wants My Legs
Description
I'm lying in bed, trying to nap, when I feel that familiar, dreadful sensation again. The invisible tickler is back, and this time it's targeting my legs with a vengeance. I start kicking and thrashing, but it's no use. The tickler's ghostly fingers dance along my calves, my thighs, my knees, driving me absolutely insane with laughter and desperation.
