"I wish the gun would turn into a feather!" I quickly cried out loud.
The woman stared at the large fluffy feather that had appeared in her hand. "Your magic powers may have saved you from getting shot, but I can still use this as a weapon!"
"Don't make me laugh!" I replied, unwisely as it trned out.
"Oh that's just what I intend to do!" She replied, lunginging at me and wrestling me to the ground. Before I could do anything she pulled my shirt up and started tickling my belly!
"Ha ha ha!" I laughed "Hee hee hee hee hee! HOO HOOO HOO HOO HOO HOO!!!". She then had my shoe and sock off and started on my bare foot. "HAA HAAAAAR HAA HAA HAA HAA!!! WHOOO HOOO HOOO HOO HOOO!". I was being tickled so much I could barely speak or think straight.