Samantha is stretched out so that her armpits and belly are totally exposed. I start off tickling her belly again and she tries to take her mind off of it by cracking a few jokes. My fingers then crawl up her sides and dance on her smooth pits. Samantha tries to find her happy place but at the same time says that she kind of likes being tickled. Her laugh is a giggle that transitions into silent laughter mixed with snorting, and I have to stop a few times so she can catch her breath.