In a sudden fresh wave of energy, the intensity of Paige's struggling returned. Phoebe was so surprised that she barely had time to react as she was thrown off balance and tumbled backwards to the floor as a result. Stunned, she got to her knees and gazed up at her sister, who was now grinning at her slyly.
"What's the matter sis, too much for ya to handle?"
"You just wait!" yelled Phoebe, springing to her feet and running into the kitchen.
She immediately grabbed the feather from the table and made to head back into the living room when suddenly she paused. She knew it would be hard to keep Paige under control as their last bout had demonstrated, the two were about the same size and weight after all. Despite her fatigue, Paige was capable of struggling excessively, almost beyond belief when her sensitive spots were tickled, as Phoebe knew she would be if Paige tickled her. It would be impractical to resume the attack without a means to restrain her sister.
Phoebe turned and headed outside. When she came back, her arms were laden with bundles of firm, white rope she had retrieved from the shed. She had known they'd come in handy sometime.
Paige's eyes widened when she caught sight of her sibling with her new supplies, yet she made no attempt to escape while she had the chance.
"Excellent" said Paige, smiling hopefully, "How thoughtful of you to bring me what I need to tie you up with....."
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