With that Abby shifted in the bean bag so that she could reach out her legs, and dropped her feet snugly in Sara's lap.
"Ahh, that's much better" Abby let out a exaggerated sigh and grinned mischievously in Sara's direction. "Hope you don't mind."
"Why, not at all" replied Sara sweetly. From the bed, Jenna said nothing but shot Abby a contemplative smile which seemed to say "You're gonna get it now!" Abby knew perfectly well what was coming but gave no hint of resistance. As both other girls knew themselves, she had a teasing, excitable nature and was well known for initiating these situations when she knew she could draw reactions from people. Of course, the other thing Abby was well known for was being unbelievably ticklish and on a regular basis her targets would take full advantage of the fact until she promised to lay off her nagging. But for all that she continued without hesitation. It had gotten to the point where Jenna wondered whether getting tickled half to death was exactly what Abby was trying to do every time.
"But ya know..." Sara continued, "there is a price you have to pay for the right to lean on me. Danielle knows all about it."
She reached down and ran a solitary fingernail up the length of Abby's bare right foot. The result was instantaneous: the foot gave a sharp jerk and Abby let out a short, cute giggle. "Hehehey..." she chuckled at Sara, slowly rubbing one bare foot over the other as her toes curled.
Sara gave an evil villain's laugh, the same kind she would use when tickling her sister Danielle to hysterics, and started to stroke Abby's left foot. As in the first case, Abby's foot did a small jump and she gave a squeak of laughter. Despite this she did not pull her feet away but held them resolutely in place as Sara's nails worked their magic.
"I warned you" Sara reminded her smugly, holding Abby's ankle and using the index on her other hand to lightly scratch along Abby's arch.
"Hehehehehahahahahahahaha" Abby's protests dissolved back into light, tinkling laughter as her toes flexed and curled protectively against the barrage of tickling.
Sara's fingers drew small circles along the tops of Abby's feet, close to the base of her toes. Occasionally she would descend to scratch back along the younger girl's arch. She had identified this spot as particularly sensitive. Every time she repeated this action, Abby would cover her face with her hands to contain her mirth and try to cover one foot with the other. For now though, Sara paid this spot minimal attention and focused more on the balls of Abby's feet.
"Coochie coochie coo" cooed Sara maddeningly, adding to Abby's torment. She now had her left arm wrapped around both of Abby's ankles, keeping them pinned firmly together. Abby's toes were wiggling frantically as she pleaded mercy and tried to escape her most recent predicament. Inwardly, she did not find it at all unpleasant but that did not stop the pleas streaming instinctively from her mouth amongst the gales of laughter.
"Hahahahahahastahahahahaphehehehahahahapleheheheheasehahahahahahahahaha& #34; squealed Abby, struggling against the strength of the older girl.
It appeared both girls had momentarily forgotten about Jenna. Throughout this whole scene she had watched in amusement from her place on the bed. As of yet she had made no effort either to rescue Abby from her predicament or join Sara in tormenting her younger sister. Jenna observed Sara's nails dance merrily along the soles of Abby's feet, shuddering inwardly as she imagined the state she would be in if those were her feet under the traces of Sara's fingers.
Meanwhile, Sara was finding it increasingly difficult to keep Abby's feet from impulsively kicking or jerking away. She decided to...
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