Luah, a small, tattooed girl I met at the mansion, caught me off guard while she was stretching with ease, letting her legs float. Being competitive, she attacked me with headscissors and we started a little fight. I cheated by tickling the soles of her feet, hearing her giggles as she teased me. It was a fun challenge to lift and carry her until she couldn’t take it anymore. The prize was tickles and some enjoyable hold-ups.