The girl grabbed her feet and took off her shoes and her socks. She put her rolled Isabella over and sat on her legs, facing Isabella’s bare feet. She started to slowly stroke her fingers over Isabella’s soft feet which made Isabella let out a slight giggle. “Is somebody ticklish?” She asked. “Noooo. I don’t know what you’re talking about. Agh!!” The girl then started adding more and more fingers until all her fingers where spidering her feet at the same time. “HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAA!!” Isabella curled her toes hoping to stop the tickle attack. The girl then got her hairbrush out of her bag and started to scrub Isabella’s soles. “NOOOOOOO!! STOOOOOP HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAAAAAA!!” Isabella started getting tears well up in her eyes. Then the girl let her have a break. “You okay?” She asked. “Yeah I think I’m fine.” After about ten minutes, another girl came over to help tickle and reached for Isabella’s...
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