"The object of this game, is to stay quiet. If you make even so much as a peep, then you lose...everything on you that is wet."<br/><br/>He would let the implication of THAT sink in for a bit, as he straddled her hips, took her hands and held them above her head. "And here we gooooo...."<br/><br/>Fingers lightly danced in her armpits, his eyes cooing and teasing Marco's ticklish captive.