I finally convinced Edith to let me drill some holes in the ceiling so that I could mount a hook for some suspension play. Here she is hanging with her arms tight overhead, and not much she can do to protect her ticklish body. I do some lighter tickling (which she loves and insists we do more of) on her neck, armpits, and belly. I lift her shirt to get at her bare stomach, grazing my fingers across her skin and making her dance. Eventually my tickling gets a bit more intense Edith is fighting back the laughter. At one point I lift her shirt above her head, which provides a better view of he... Show more