Sanders and MacArthur tickle Each Other: Chapter 2

Sanders wanted to see if MacArthur was awake yet. She turned to her partner to see MacArthur still snoring as she was laying down on her bed. In her mind, Sanders knew it was adorable to see MacArthur like that but in reality, she knew she didn't want MacArthur to stay in bed all day. She suddenly spotted a feather on the nightstand and glances at MacArthur.

"I wonder if MacArthur is ticklish?" Sanders wondered as she glanced at MacArthur.

Coming up with an idea, Sanders smirks, gets out of bed, grabs the feather and walked towards the snoring MacArthur. She started wiggling the feather on MacArthur's toes, causing her to giggle in her sleep as she wiggles her toes. MacArthur woke up to see Sanders with a feather.

"Sanders, what the heck are you-AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" MacArthur laughed as she thrashes around on the bed.

Sanders sat on MacArthur's calves and began wiggling the feather all over her feet.

"Aww! Is Muscular MacArthur ticklish?" Sanders teased as she tickled MacArthur's soles and arches.

"YEHEHEHEHEHEHEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAS!" MacArthur laughed.

Sanders pulled MacArthur's toes back and wiggled the feather on her tightened soles.

"Coochie coochie coo, MacArthur! There's a ticklish spot on your feet that I'm gonna love giving attention to!" Sanders teased.

"STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" MacArthur laughed.

"Okay! You've had enough!" Sanders said as she stopped tickling.

"Thank...you!" MacArthur panted as she got up.

MacArthur then reached over and grabbed Sanders' arm before she could try to leave.

"And just where do you think you're going?" MacArthur teased as she snatched the feather from Sanders.

"Not again! MacArthur, let go!" Sanders begged as she tried to get her arm out of MacArthur's grasp.

"Sometimes, you can't trust a partner, Sanders!" MacArthur said, smirking as she pulls Sanders back. "Anyway, payback time!"

MacArthur threw Sanders on her bed, sat on her calves and wiggled the feather on her feet, sending Sanders into a fit of laughter as she squirmed.

"NOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! STAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAP! MACARTHUR, PLEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHEHESE!" Sanders pleaded, shrieking with laughter as MacArthur used the feather to tickle her toes.