Jake watched the sisters tickling his sister for awhile. He was beginning to notice this tickling thing more and more and the more he saw it, the more he liked it. Sure - he'd been tickle tortured by his parents, his sister and cousins growing up but he was now noticing kids his age tickling each other and having a great time doing it. Even the ones being tickled seemed to enjoy it.
He watched for as long as he could before heading to his room and packing his bathing suit in a backpack. He went back downstairs and called out to his sister from the front door.
Jake: "Ashley! I'm walking to Ryan's to swim in the pool!"
Ashley screamed what sounded like "okay" but was interrupted by laughter. As Jake stepped out the door he heard more screams and the last sound that made it to his ears before closing the door was a loud raspberry, one that sounded extra sloppy.
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