"Well, a back rub does sound nice so I will amend the rule to no touching below the waist."
"Agreed," Johnny said. "And your second rule."
"No attempts shall be made to remove the queen's royal brassiere during her official birthday massage, nor her royal panties."
Again, the tickle monsters agreed before they both retired to the den to prepare things for the queen's official birthday massage.
Roughly ten minutes later, Angie entered the den. A warm fire was blazing away in the fireplace as she quickly made her way across the small den, desperate to be in front of the warm fire, but before she could even reach the nice white rug stretched out in front of the fireplace, Johnny roughly grabbed her by the arm.
"Hey, I wanna be in front of the fire and get warmed up," a cold and desperate
