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Susie led me on a merry chase back to our cabin where I caught her at the rear. We tumbled to the ground and I ended up on top of her as she lay on her back. I grinned down at her and wiggled my fingers. “Time for some revenge,” I quipped.
Her eyes widened. “You wouldn’t dare!”
“Yep.” Susie was notoriously ticklish and I took my revenge by tickling every nook and cranny of her upper body.
“No! Stop! Please! Uncle!” she laughed. Tears streamed down her eyes and she tried to whack my hands away.
Our fun was interrupted by a loud, angry voice that came from the other side of our cabin. “What do you mean you don’t know what time I have my swimming lessons?”
Much was our surprise when Linda replied to the man’s angry words. “I’m really sorry, sir, but only your attendant and
