“Y-Yes, it is,” Kimberly nervously responded. “Please don’t tickle me too much. I’m really ticklish.”
“I can’t guarantee that,” I refused. “Time for more tickling!”
I dug my fingers in this time, causing Kimberly to laugh crazily. “AHAHAHAHAHAHA! PLEHEHEHEHESE!” She immediately began to squirm around, to no avail. Before long, I moved my tickling towards the center of her stomach, and her laughter just got louder and louder. “NAHAHAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE! IHIHIHI CAHAHAHAN’T TAHAHAHAKE IHIHIHIT!” I kept tickling her for a full ten minutes, only slowing down to allow her to get back some of her breath before intensifying the tickling again. After these ten minutes,
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