Abby licked her lips and said eagerly "Let me help tickle her. I know where she really can't take it." Jenna, who was more than happy to be left out from any tickling assault, was protesting. "Shut up sis. You stay where you are." Turning to her mother she added "This would be unfair. Remember my earlier treatment. I deserve a break but not being tickled by the two of you. And Abby was the one who messed with the spices, remember." She only had a faint hope that this would make mum go more gentle but it was worth trying. Jenna had watched carefully the tickling of her also naked sister. Mum knew how to make her girls scream, she had to admit.
Pondering about the proposal Janice looked at her naked girls. With their arms stretched high and standing only on their tippy toes both showed visible signs of fatigue. She was the one in charge while both girls had agreed to be her tickle slaves for the time being. "No, Abby. I offered you the choice how I would tickle your sister. Your answer was wrong and requires a punishment." From smiling about the prospect of being released and able to make her sister really suffer her face went to fear. But Janice was gentle. She only added another thirty seconds of feather teasing of the younger daughter's upper thighs and butt. Instantly Abby began to scream again and tried to turn on her tiptoes. Without mercy the feathers followed, raising the level of goosebumps and tingling in her loins to a further level.
Jenna smiled watching this further round of predicament of her sister. But she also knew she would be the next target very soon. When Janice finished the brief punishment she nodded to Abby. "Ok, you can help me tickle your sibling. But you have to stand absolutely still and do not cease to tickle her for any second." Both girls looked at each other in surprise and gulped. After she had released Abby their mother meanwhile went to her suitcase of tickling tools, rummaged in its depths and retrieved further tickling instruments she returned with. Abby meanwhile held both feathers in her hands and was pleased to have Jenna's eyes fixed on them. Janice held the new tools behind her back and ordered Abby to stand in front of her sister, an arm's length away and her feet spread.
The older sister prepared for an onslaught of feathers and
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