She begins tickling you

Grabbing a small feather, the girl gives you a wicked grin as she begins to run it down your bare chest.

You begin to chuckle slightly, but by the time the girl has reached your ribs, you are screaming with laughter.

You try to move your hands, but the girl's foot holds them above your head with ease.

When the girl eventually finishes tormenting you, she sits back on your chest, her feet planted either side of your face.

"What now?" she asks the other girl.