The witch forced him into a small room. 8 by 8. A bed with snaps. The witch saod.
Lay down and sleep. Jack did what he was tolded and layed town. The witch snapped him in. GO to sleep. said the witch. Jack laid there telling himself that if he could make it for a few weeks he would survive. Jack fell asleep.
He woke up squiming. The with was tickling his belly agian. As he woked up she smiled. Hello slave. she said with an evil grin. Time to get up. She untiedd him and led him to a underground basement. There was a table with post. He laid down and the with wrapped tape around it. She pulled out some dust andpatted it on his stomache. She continued to tickle him. He squirmed but the dust made him even more ticklish. Her nails dug into his sides. He smoved to one side, exsponsing the other. He was lucky he didnt pee. She added more usst and he became more ticklish. He felt the nails touch his skin. His mouth was dry. and he had tears from laughing. After about 2 hours of uninteruppeted torture the witch flipped him over. His shorts wernt underwear but his thighs were easy to tickle. She put dust on his thighes and she tickled him there for sn hour. He was fianlly given a brake.
Listen. Said the itch. Im not evil and dont really eat children. I just love tickling you guys,
I understand. Said Jaack. Its fun when my life isnt on the line.