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You find the idea of teasing this cute girl's bare soles to be just too tempting to pass up. You might not get this kind of opportunity again for awhile. Besides, if she wakes up, so what? Maybe some minor embarrassment, but for the fun you'll have, it'll be worth it. Scooting closer and kneeling on the floor next to the footstool, you take her left foot in one hand and lift it a fraction, then get your fingers underneath the elastic of her sock and start sliding it downward. Her skin, you notice, is very soft, and as you gently remove her sock you can't resist gently tickling her ankle. She smiles cutely but doesn't giggle, and you surmise that her ankles aren't very ticklish. Nevertheless, when you've pulled the elastic band far enough that you can take the toe of her sock in hand and pull it the rest of the way off, you do so, and are pleasantly surprised. As her sock slides along her sole, her face breaks into a very wide grin and she begins giggling harder than before. This prompts your own grin as your suspicions are confirmed. Her toes wiggle slightly as her sock slides free, and you gently set it on the floor. Repeating the process with her right foot, you soon have both bare feet wiggling gently. The girl sighs in her sleep and adjusts her position in the chair a little, but fortunately her feet remain more or less where they are. The motion catches your attention, and the hand that was not holding onto the book slides off the chair's arm and into her lap. Taking a closer look, you realize that she's holding something you hadn't noticed before. Getting up off the floor, you creep over and carefully uncurl her fingers to see what the object is. You are extremely surprised and pleased to find that she was holding a soft, white feather. What she was doing with such a thing you have no idea, but its use is at once obvious. Barely suppressing your own slightly evil chuckle, you seat yourself once again before her feet, and stroke the feather along her sole. As you had hoped, the reaction is even greater than before. Both feet flex and she gasps, giggling harder and perhaps even laughing outright, yet surprisingly she still does not awaken. Perhaps she is a heavy sleeper, but it suits your purposes. Teasing her soft, pale soles with your tool, you find that her soles are rather ticklish, but you get the best reaction when you casually brush the edge of the feather underneath her toes. That makes her give a rather loud squeal of laughter and pull both of her feet up, and causing a rather panicked reaction from you, as you abandon dignity and scurry behind the chair in an attempt to hide. A minute passes before you peek out and see that she has resumed her peaceful slumber, but you know that you've pushed your luck enough for one day. Your final act, once her feet have gone back onto the footrest, is to stick the soft feather between two of her toes, and then carefully yet quickly put her socks back on. Before you're done, her giggles have become a constant, sweet tone, and after you finish you stride quickly and quietly away, her peals of laughter sounding in your ears.

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