tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561631984395061740.post915896460346424929..comments2023-10-22T06:15:30.760-04:00Comments on Boomer Musings: The Hand (and Fingers) of GodDouglashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09752593286034877538noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561631984395061740.post-12483462572335945062014-01-15T07:38:53.291-05:002014-01-15T07:38:53.291-05:00Tom, a young lady taught me that it is much better...Tom, a young lady taught me that it is much better if someone else does it. Did you notice that hand appears to have only three fingers?Douglashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09752593286034877538noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561631984395061740.post-61528415330503396452014-01-14T10:28:04.791-05:002014-01-14T10:28:04.791-05:00I beg to differ on the tickling. I used to hate, h...I beg to differ on the tickling. I used to hate, hate, hate it when my older brother tickled me as a child. To me, it's a power thing. He was bullying me. (Of course, I might have deserved it, since I used to tease and annoy him endlessly, but that didn't make tickling any more fun.)<br /><br />As for light touching, you are so right. But rather than do it myself I'd rather have B do the stroking.Tomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08611148987085476580noreply@blogger.com