With one final push, Sam falls out of the cupboard and knocks you over, sending you both to the floor. You find yourself lying face down, and as you try to get up, you feel a weight pressing down on your legs. You turn your head to find Sam laying with her back on your legs.
"Normally I'm not much of a tickler, but you started it, so I'm gonna finish it" she says, pulling off your shoes.
"Wait, Sam I'm soreeheehee!" you giggle as you feel her fingers on your socked feet.
"Not sorry enough, but you will be" she says as she takes of your socks. You try desprately to crawl away, but burst out laughing and can only pound your fists on the floor as she tickles your bare feet. Just when you think things can't get any worse, she...
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