Chapter 3: Tickling

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"Oh hey Bekster! How's it going?" Trevor asked me with sarcasm dripping at every word. "Fine. You know all tied up and all" I tell him with the same sarcasm. He leans down and pokes my ribs and I flinch. He poked me a few more times I flinched every time.
"Hey Rach, could you get me the supplies I need?" Trevor asks Rachel. Rachel says "Sure Trev!" She leaves but like 2 minutes of awkward silence we hear "Hey Trev I got them" Rachel comes back with feathers, brushes, combs, baby oil, and anything else you can think of. She hands them to him and while going to sit down she pokes me a few times.
Trevor sits down in the left side of me and starts running his fingers in my armpits, he's not going fast so I just lay there trying not to laugh. He goes faster, he can see me struggling to keep my laugh in so he brings out the feather. "This can all be over if you admit you are extremely ticklish." Trevor taunts me. "Well I'm not so why admit it?" I question "Bekah I know your ticklish. Why'd you lie to Rachel?" He says bringing his feather up and down my armpit. "Cuz I don't like to be tickled, and I didn't think k this was going to happen" I say laughing a little because of the feather. "See she's laughing! I knew she was extremely ticklish!" Rachel said like she was a 5 year old.
"Rach she is extremely ticklish, she just lied to you. See!" He starts heading for my sides, once he gets there I scream and laugh. "TREVOR STOP! PLEASE!" I laugh. Trevor brings out the feathers and just brings them up and down my belly and ribs. He tells Rachel to come over here and help him. Rachel spiders my one side while Trevor use sing the feather on my belly and ribs. "GUYS I CAMT TAKE THIS! STOP PLEASE!" I plead. "Rach go sit down I'm going to tickle her knees." I hear Trevor say to Rachel. I start to panic, my knees are the worst spot. He goes for the top of my knees, but fails miserably. He tried the back of them and I scream then laugh. He stops and gently brushes my feet with his fingers. I flinched and he got out the baby oil and puts it all over my feet.
He summons Rachel over to help him, she grins widely and skips over and starts running her fingers over my oily foot. Trevor hands her a brush and she gladly took it and rubbed it as fast as she could, same with Trevor. "GUYS STOP I CANT TAKE IT! PLEASE STOP!" I yell "then admit your extremely ticklish." Rachel shot back. "Fine I'm extremely ticklish!" I say giving up. "Okay Rach she said it that's enough." Trevor said "or at least enough for now." He continued.

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