I'm home from a long day, and slip off my nude high heels. Bliss. I give myself a lovely foot rub, and admire my pretty toe-rings. Just as I'm settling in for a peaceful night at home though, I'm attacked by an intruder, and next thing I know, I'm waking up, tied up tightly and being interrogated about the whereabouts of some disc of some sort! She's crazy - deaf to my pleas that I simply don't know what she's talking about, she proceeds to try to tickle the truth out of me - focussing her wicked talons and selection of torment implements on my poor bare feet. I can't STAND being tickled, and soon I can barely breathe. She doesn't care in the least though - having tied my big toes together, she yanks them back so that I can't even protect my soles by pointing my toes. This is agony