Richard's toy drawer. I brought back several scarves and a large feather. It was a warm day but Sara's nipples were sticking out on stalks. I tied her hands behind her back and started tickling her. Running the feather up and down her back, over her front, flicking her nipples, down over her clit. By the time I arrived at her clit she was in dreamland. She kept staring at me with those beautiful green eyes and smiling at my progress. I ran the feather the length of her clit