Gina had heard stories of UFO but she never dreamed that one day she would be one of their victims. When she suddenly found herself bound and examined by alien beings she could only ask herself, "why me?" The extraterrestrials had their reasons. For one, Gina was a perfectly lovely specimen of the human species. But more importantly, Gina happened to be ticklish. Very ticklish. Now as she is slowly stripped, bound, and mercilessly poked and prodded by exploring alien hands, she has two more questions to ask herself. Is she dreaming? And when will this nightmare end?