Abby was in another booth

Abby was getting tickled in another booth by a staff girl named Katie. She was tied up on a X shaped tickle table at the wrists and ankles. This table didn't have straps for the thighs like Jenna's but the other restraints were made tighter to compensate for it.

Katie had already Abby's thighs and armpits which came to be an 8 and 7 respectively (1 point higher than what Abby had written). However her underwear was still on because she hadn't said 'stop' yet.

"Let's see how ticklish your tummy is now." Katie announced. She used a long stiff feather to stroke Abby's stomach from top to bottom and side to side.

"Noohhooo! Noohhot thhhhere! Hahhaahhaa!" Abby squirmed. Katie tickled her ribs, sides and hips as well. She found Abby went really crazy when her hips were tickled with fingers.

Abby was holding up upto this point but Katie then dipped the feather into her navel and swirled it around making Abby burst out in laughter. The tickling on her belly felt overwhelming because of the tickle table's design holding her arms and legs spread wide open.

"Stohhhhooop! Please! I can't tahhhaake it! Stoohhooppp!" Abby finally said making the tickling stop.

"I will give your tummy 9 points and belly button a 10." Katie smiled. "Now as per the rules you will have to lose one piece of clothing since you've asked me to stop."

She decided to take off Abby's bra first. It could be opened both at the front and straps so Abby didn't need to be released from the table. Now Abby was left topless.

"If you ask me to stop again before the check-up is complete you will lose the remaining piece of clothing and there will be a naughty punishment. But if you manage to complete the check-up first you will get to tickle a person of your choice in any booth you wish." Katie said.

There were only a few spots to test on Abby's body now. Katie decided to go for the feet next. Abby could hear the sound of Katie searching for some objects near the foot end of the table and then a cool slippery liquid being applied on her feet. It was none other than oil. Just as Abby began to enjoy the massage Katie switched to tickling the feet with a hairbrush. The firm bristles were scrubbed across the oiled soles and glided effortlessly over the entire surface. It was the most intense tickling Abby had faced in a while and it was very hard not to say 'stop'