Worship Time

Velma regained consiousness. The tickler was still there, but was not tickling. "Ah, I waited for you to get up," she said, "I could barely contain myself from doing this." The tickler then came up to Velma's little, pure white feet and slowly kissed the middle of her right sole. She proceeded to lick up and down as Velma howled with laughter. Her feet had never been more ticklish. After 5 minutes of that, the tickler than slowly sucked on her toes, starting with the big toe. After doing each separately, she then sucked on all of them, licking inbetween each toe. Velma was still laughing uncontrollably. "Shall I move to the other foot?"

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