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-- This is a sequel to College Girl Caitlin Tickled: I Already Am Sorry!

After her recent encounter with Don Turtelli, a man who knows how to wield a feather like no other, Caitlin, now a hot college babe struggling to walk in the footsteps of her fiery-haired mentor, decides to grant herself one final opportunity before permanently retiring from the journalism world. However, this time, she seeks guidance from none other than April O'Neil, the dynamic and seasoned reporter of Channel 6, who is more than eager to assist Caitlin in shedding her rookie status and becoming a competent journalist. April decides to take Caitlin along on a special investigation, their first mission being to infiltrate the headquarters of a suspicious trading company.

Yeah, as if snooping into others' affairs has never gone wrong for April before.

It doesn't take long for April's overly ambitious mindset, determined to unearth the entire story at any cost, to land both her and Caitlin in a precarious situation. The two enticing women soon find themselves bound to chairs, their bare, flawless soles exposed and vulnerable. To Caitlin's dismay and apprehension, April turns out to be even more whiny and cowardly than herself! The buxom woman in yellow pleads fervently, asserting she has no knowledge of the case yet. She even hints that Caitlin might be better informed, implying they should keep her instead. What on earth?

When the dreaded feathers are brought before their terrified, alluring faces, and the tickling starts, Caitlin, amidst her hysterical laughter, stumbles upon the truth.

Vernon, April's sidekick, apparently is as woke as Zack. He had willingly taken the blame for revealing information about the stolen kimonos to Don Turtelli, all in an effort to protect April's honor as a fearless and unyielding reporter.

"Why do guys believe pretending to be damsels in distress, rather than us, will make girls swoon over them? It's beyond me," Caitlin wonders, before succumbing to another fit of uncontrollable laughter.

Meanwhile, April continues her desperate pleas, spilling whatever information crosses her mind.

"Hahahahuhuhu, no more, ah hahahahuhuhu, please, ah huhuhuhuhihihi, I... oh huhuhuhu, oh hahahahuhuhuhihihi, I'll tell you everything, ah hahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahuhuhu, in my final year, hahahahahuhuhu, of college, oh huhuhuhuhu, I cheated on, oh huhuhuhu, all my exams, ah hahahahahahaha!"

"And later, oh huhuhuhihihihi, I pulled my first, hahahahahaha, please, oh huhuhuhu, have mercy, oh huhuhu, my first famous, hahahahaha, story totally out of my ass, ah hahahahahahaha!"

If April's goal is truly to convince Caitlin to give journalism another shot, this is undoubtedly the wrong way to do it.

Description
-- This is a sequel to College Girl Caitlin Tickled: I Already Am Sorry!

After her recent encounter with Don Turtelli, a man who knows how to wield a feather like no other, Caitlin, now a hot college babe struggling to walk in the footsteps of her fiery-haired mentor, decides to grant herself one final opportunity before permanently retiring from the journalism world. However, this time, she seeks guidance from none other than April O'Neil, the dynamic and seasoned reporter of Channel 6, who is more than eager to assist Caitlin in shedding her rookie status and becoming a competent journalist. April decides to take Caitlin along on a special investigation, their first mission being to infiltrate the headquarters of a suspicious trading company.

Yeah, as if snooping into others' affairs has never gone wrong for April before.

It doesn't take long for April's overly ambitious mindset, determined to unearth the entire story at any cost, to land both her and Caitlin in a precarious situation. The two enticing women soon find themselves bound to chairs, their bare, flawless soles exposed and vulnerable. To Caitlin's dismay and apprehension, April turns out to be even more whiny and cowardly than herself! The buxom woman in yellow pleads fervently, asserting she has no knowledge of the case yet. She even hints that Caitlin might be better informed, implying they should keep her instead. What on earth?

When the dreaded feathers are brought before their terrified, alluring faces, and the tickling starts, Caitlin, amidst her hysterical laughter, stumbles upon the truth.

Vernon, April's sidekick, apparently is as woke as Zack. He had willingly taken the blame for revealing information about the stolen kimonos to Don Turtelli, all in an effort to protect April's honor as a fearless and unyielding reporter.

"Why do guys believe pretending to be damsels in distress, rather than us, will make girls swoon over them? It's beyond me," Caitlin wonders, before succumbing to another fit of uncontrollable laughter.

Meanwhile, April continues her desperate pleas, spilling whatever information crosses her mind.

"Hahahahuhuhu, no more, ah hahahahuhuhu, please, ah huhuhuhuhihihi, I... oh huhuhuhu, oh hahahahuhuhuhihihi, I'll tell you everything, ah hahahahaha!"

"Hahahahahuhuhu, in my final year, hahahahahuhuhu, of college, oh huhuhuhuhu, I cheated on, oh huhuhuhu, all my exams, ah hahahahahahaha!"

"And later, oh huhuhuhihihihi, I pulled my first, hahahahahaha, please, oh huhuhuhu, have mercy, oh huhuhu, my first famous, hahahahaha, story totally out of my ass, ah hahahahahahaha!"

If April's goal is truly to convince Caitlin to give journalism another shot, this is undoubtedly the wrong way to do it.