Literally about two weeks ago by friend Bre came over to watch the Patriots and Jaguars play. She is a huge Patriots fan and I like the Broncos so not the best year. Bre is 5'5, blonde, skinny body, pale skin and beautiful blue eyes. She's wearing a blue shirt, jeans and has white anklet socks on. By the end of the game, the Patriots had secured the win and were on their way to yet another superbowl. Bre decides to start talking crap, making jokes about the Broncos and my roommates team, the Saints. I jokinly throw a plush football at her, kinda hard, but it's plush so she just holds onto it. I tell her to throw it back, but she refuses saying that only Pats fans get the ball because our teams don't have any "balls." So a wrestling match for the ball begins. She wraps the ball tight in her arms and goes to the ground with it. We try to pull it out from her arms, but for a little person she has quite the grip on this plush ball. My roommate begins poking her ribs tryong to make her release, she laughs and jerks around, but won't give it up. By this time it isn't about getting the ball, but tickling her now. He continues to poke her sides, making her laugh. I grab her ankle and put them under my arm. I begin tickling her feet, making her laugh more. She tjrows the football, but we keep tickling. I slowly remove her socks to expose her tiny, pale feet and stroke them lightly with my fingers. Her legs are kicking violently but I hold on makinf sure my fingers never leave her feet. My roommate continues his rib tickling on her, leaving her in a laughing mess. I spidered my fingers into her toes and she yells out "Nooo, not the toes!" So naturally I keep my fingers there as long as possible, as she thrashes around in laughter. After a few minutes we let her up and she smacks us playfully. That's what happens when you cheer for the Patriots. I hope we can get her again during or after the Superbowl lol.