sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady
Robert rolled his eyes as Elizabeth continued, "Whatever. Not as bad as Willow was though." Robert leaned up and looked at Elizabeth, "No...but you could have." As she squirmed away from his arm he broke into laughter. Feeling his fingers trapped he smirked, "You think that's going to stop me?" Setting down his bat by his feet he brought his other arm to her side and began tickling her until he could free his other fingers, "Tsk tsk...you should know better Liz."
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