Charlotte kicked and giggled, splashing, making a mess.  "Ohoh no,  dont please I dont like that." She said, trying to speak through the giggles, "I cant stand my feet being tickled. I always get violent" she said, trying to pull away.<br/><br/>She had never been able to bear having her feet tickled.  She was gasping and panting, trying to get away but he had her foot firmly in his grasp.<br/><br/>"Ohoh now I have a stitch" she moaned, wriggling, "please..please stop." She begged again.