It should have been simple, one small test for her old friend and Allie would be out with a nice paycheck. And maybe some lunch afterwards. But, things are never quite what they seem when the mischievous Dr. Celeste is involved. As Allie quickly finds out, locked in a sterile room. She finds her feet trapped in the equivalent of a giant metal boot, while she can't see inside she can certainly feel the downy like material of the rollers. The good doc's voice pops up on an unseen speaker, the rules are simple. Guess the correct number code and you're free.

20 minutes and many, many failed attempts later. Allie is squealing adorably as her tummy, rubs, hips, and underarms are gently assaulted with tickles. Not helped by each failed attempt turning on more of the tickle rollers and torturing her feet. She would have to think fast, a few more failed attempts and all of the rollers in her boot would activate. Mixed with the hands teasing her body, Allie would be left in ticklish heaven for an hour before she could try again. If only she could focus, just one more...ooops...looks like she's gonna have plenty of time to think about it.

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