Yasmin, Stuck in The Stocks

Description: Yasmin slid her feet into the stocks like she didn’t know what they were for. maybe she didn’t. then the first tickle came like a bad deal, slow, easy, and suddenly all wrong. her laugh expoded out of her like it didn’t belong there, all high notes and helpless squeals. too loud for a girl who barely spoke in public. the worst part was her friend was in the corner watching the whole thing.