Lynn is going to get to the bottom if this once and for all. Her friends at the bar have been telling her that her boyfriend Michael has been kissing other girls. There's only one way Lynn can get the truth out of him and that's a little old fashioned tickling. She starts in on his belly and armpits. It tickles so much but Michael swears he's telling the truth. It's all a lie he claims but Lynn isn't that stupid and she's not about to stop this torture. She's determined to get it out of him weather or not it's really the truth. She tickles him all over until he's panting like a dog. She decides that this is her chance to really get the boyfriend she's wanted all along. She tickles a home cooked meal out of the little bugger. Now only if he could make it out of those cuffs.