Four Natives dressed in skimpy garb came out from the woods. "oo what do we have here?" one of the says. The four natives get closer. They go to Demi. "Can u please get us down from here?" Demi asked. Just then one of the Natives reaches behind the pole Demi is on and take a white fluffy feather from the the back. All sorts of tools are attached to each of the poles for all the girls. The native starts swirling the white fluffy around in front of Demi's eyes. "Oo I love feathers my gram has one just like that my family collects feathers." Demi says Demi dies not know that soon she will start to hate feathers. The native then stroked it under her chin while saying "You love feathers huh? Perhaps I've got just the plan to teach u a lesson." Demi flinches as the white fluffy feather went under her chin. Demi is super ticklish. "Hey that tickles stop it." Demi says Soon she will find out that she is here to get a tickle torture session. "Oh you are ticklish? Why that is so interesting. You see that's why u are here. U trespassed on this island u should be sorry u came." The native explained as he ran the white fluffy feather again under her chin. "Stop it I said that tickles." just then the Native slowly started to move the feather twoards Demis
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