Janice stayed up long to pack the bags for their four day trip. Luckily the girls did not need any bags as they had to stick with one pair of bra and panties and one robe each. But her own items took more time to collect and prepare. She had a vague plan for each day but would adjust as deemed necessary. For tomorrow she had planned a long and tough hiking tour which would render the girls so tired that their ability to resist the tickling would be very limited. She put their few items into the washing machine and gave it a go.
For Abby she had decided on a brief but intense morning tickling workout session that would exhaust her even more. Setting her smart phone alarm clock to seven a.am. their mother flopped on her own bed and had a good sleep.
"Time tooooooooo saaay goooood-bye". the alarm sounded and Janice groaned.She decided to stay in her night gown, grabbed a feather duster and went to Abby's room. Her younger daughter was still sleeping heavily, her lower body wrapped into the blanket while her cute B-cup breasts were on display. Her mother smiled cruelly and set down carefully on the bed. Softly she applied the feather duster on the beautiful girl's bare shoulder and dragged it slowly over the left breast. Abby groaned in her sleep but did stayed still. Janice repeated this teasing a few times.The nipples hardened visibly and had sharper peaks. The sleeping girl started moaning but also tried to flick the teasing instrument away as if a fly was walking on her. Her mother watched the mouth twitch and the lips pout, forming a cute little O. When Abby tried to roll onto her belly her mother softly stopped her at her shoulder. Groaning again the girl turned on the other side, exposing her right breast for the same treatment. When the feather duster did his peculiar job the sleeping girl grunted and put her arm under the blanket. Janice lifted the blanket to see what she was already expecting. Little Abby was turned on by the teasing and cupped her privates in her sleep.
Janice continued for some time before she considered that her daughter had enjoyed the morning enough. Leaning over to her exposed sides she took a deep breath and blew a devastating raspberry into the sides. "Iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeee eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek" Abby howled and flailed her arms and legs, looking around with wild eyes. "Good morning sweetheart. Did you sleep well? This morning it is your turn for the pre-breakfast tickling session." She pulled away the blanket, rolling her nude daughter over. Then she took her daughter by her hand, pulled her out of bed and dragged her to the place she had intended.
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