Hey guys! It's been awhile since I added to my very first story, so I decided I'd add something, and this is it! This is going to be at least a three-part series, if not four. I guess I'll leave it up to the rest of you good folks. But before I can do that, you should probably read it first. Enjoy and R&R!

Story 7: Cameron Boyce, Jake Short, and Bradley Steven Perry

Jake Short woke up to the sound of a vibrating phone. Groggily, he opened his eyes and answered the phone. "Hullo?" It was one of his two best friends, Cameron Boyce. He sounded kind of far away. Jake just assumed that it was because he was tired. "Hey, Jake. Do you think you could come over?" "When?" Jake asked. There was a pause. Then, Cameron answered "As soon as possible." The 16-year old thought through his schedule for the day, and then he remembered. Both of them had an acting-free day today. So he said, "Sure. I'll be over soon." Then he hung up his phone and hopped in the shower. When he got out, he put on a purple V-neck shirt, a pair of yellow jeans, and two tennis shoes. Then he rode his bike to Cameron's house, not knowing who was really waiting for him there.

Meanwhile, Bradley Steven Perry was already up, and answered his phone almost the second it rung. "Yello?" he answered. Cameron said, "Hey Bradley. You think you could meet Jake and me at my house?" "I'm there," Bradley assured him. "Just let me shower first, and then I can head over." "Alright. Oh, by the way, when you get to my house, Jake should already be there. You can just come in. The door is open." "Cool." With that, he hung up and did what he said he would. So he went and took a quick shower. Coming out of the bathroom, he wore a blue polo shirt and casual jeans, with a pair of high-tops to go with them. And since he was only a block from his friend's house, he walked.

When Jake arrived, he saw Bradley walking into the driveway. Bradley waved as his friend dismounted the bike. They gave each other a high five as they greeted each other. "Hey Bradley!" "What's up Jake?" They spoke as they approached the door, which Bradley opened. When they reached Cameron's room, Jake commented on the closed door: "Huh. Normally he keeps his door opened." They opened it and their mouths dropped at what they saw. Cameron was tied by all four limbs to his bedposts, his mouth was duct-taped shut, and he was shirtless. Then they saw two more beds, along with four ropes tied to them. They both thought, Those must be for US! However, when they tried to run, none other than John Deluca stood in their way.

"Hey boys," he said as he began to walk toward them. "Where do you think you're going?" And before they could do anything, he clonked their heads together, and they went unconscious.

When Bradley woke up, he found himself tied up the same way as Cameron. At his right were Cameron and Jake to his left, all without shirts, along with himself. He whispered to Jake, "Jake. Dude, wake up!" Immediately, the 16-year old awoke. He began to fire questions at Cameron, along with Bradley, about why John was tying them up and removing their shirts. "I don't know!" Cameron finally burst out. "The only reason I invited you over, after I saw John was here, was because he threatened to hurt me if I didn't. Then, after I invited you, he forced my shirt off and tied me down like this!" Jake was about to ask him another question when John walked in, saying, "Hello, Bradley and Jake. What a pleasure to have you here at my Tickle House."

The three boys' eyes widened and realized what the 20-year old was going to do. "You're…going to tickle us?!" Cameron asked, terrified. John nodded and walked over to him. "Yes, little one. And guess what? I'm going in order of age; youngest to oldest, which means you're first Little Man," he informed him. And before Cameron could protest, John sat down on the empty part of the bed and began to tickle Cameron's exposed torso by lightly wiggling his fingers over his stomach. "Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe," Cameron giggled. "Stohahahahahahahapppp." "Aww…" John cooed. "That's so cute. You think I'll stop." And with that, he began to give Cameron's stomach rapid jolt squeezes with one hand while continuing the original method with the other.

Every time the older boy gave a squeeze, Cameron would laugh just a little bit louder: "HehehehHAHAheheheheheHAHAheheheh…" Meanwhile, Bradley and Jake were so nervous about what would happen to them as well. Bradley was thinking, If he discovers where I'm most ticklish, my feet, then I'll die! I need to think of a plan. While he was busy with that, Jake thought, I need a way out of these ropes. I can't let him tickle my armpits! Suddenly, the sound of Cameron's soft giggling stopped, and was replaced with loud laughter. John had stopped teasing the youngest kid's torso and really started to dig into his sides, Cameron hoping he would stop torturing his most ticklish spot soon. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAPPP! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA…" he cried out.

After several minutes, John stopped tickling Cameron's sides and stomach, and then moved up to his armpits. Once again, he started out light and dragged his fingers over the pits, causing the victim to giggle loudly: "Ahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! Stahahahahahahahahahappp! Pleheeheeheeheessse!" And after about five minutes, John went into the more intense tickling which caused Cameron's tears to finally spill over and he began once again to laugh insanely. "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! STAHAHAHAHAHAPP PLEHEEHEEHEEHEEHEESSSE!" After who knows how long, John moved down to the final spot: Cameron's feet. He grabbed a hairbrush real quick and he used one hand to tighten the ropes on his feet. The other hand was used to brush all over Cameron's ticklish feet and keep them from almost any movement. After G*d knows how long, John was finally satisfied with tickling the youngest child.

Cameron took almost a full five minutes to catch his breath and it was only after John had stopped tickling him had he noticed that he had wet himself at some time during the torture. The oldest actor then moved on to the middle actor, Bradley Steven Perry. "Ready, Bradley?" John asked the teen.

Well, there you have it! I'll admit, it's definitely not my best work, but neither is the third story, so…Anyway, you guys read it a second time, or a third, or however many times, and decide; 3-part? Or 4-part? See ya guys later!