I'm Not Ticklish!

Description: Sara was stretched out tight, arms above her head, feet pointed, nowhere to go but straight into trouble. then came the words, a last-ditch attempt to talk her way out of it. "i’m not ticklish," she blurted between giggles. a bold-faced lie. she lasted all of three seconds before she cracked, a burst of wild, unfiltered laughter spilled out of her like a confession she never wanted to make. "i was kidding! i was kidding! i’m ticklish!"