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She suddenly stopped. I was surprised. She seemed jokingly taken aback. "Are you SURE that you don't want my fingers to tickle you?" She asked, giving me a hurt look. I was panting too hard to answer, trying to catch my breath, still surprised that she actually STOPPED! She musta KNOWN that I was kidding! "Ok. If that's what you want." She said, pulling something out from underneath the bed. She turned to face me and held the object behind her back. I knew something was up by her knowing grin. After a few seconds of staring at each other, I unconsciously squirmed. Her eyes and her smile grew, as she drew the peacock feather out from behind her back! "Revenge for all of those tickle fights! Revenge!" My meek laughing "no. ." was lost as the onslaught continued. Again she ticked my feet and my armpits until I couldn't stand it! Luckily she ignored my protests and CONTINUED tickling me!