Finally, it's my turn to tickle Ivy, who is helpless and securely bound to the dreaded tickle table! First, I start off at her feet. My fingers tickle the bottoms of Ivy's soft and ticklish size 7 feet, and it's probably right about now that Ivy realizes...she's pretty much in for it. After tickling her feet for a moment, I move up to her upperbody. Noticing that the skirt she's wearing would be in my way, I unfasten it and remove it from her, allowing me easier access to her vulnerable lower belly. While tormenting her with the ol' "Pit and the Pendulum" style of letting her know the tick... Show more