The five ladies, all friends and enthusiasts of tickling, gathered in a cozy room, each with a playful glint in their eyes. They had all agreed to indulge in a night of playful teasing and laughter. The question was, who would be the target of their attention? They decided to play a game to determine the victim. Each lady would draw a name from a hat, and the one chosen would be the subject of their tickling torture. As they drew their slips of paper, Antavia's face lit up with excitement. She was the chosen one! The others cheered and clapped, eager to get started. Together, they pounced on Antavia, their fingers and hands tickling every inch of her body. Antavia giggled and squirmed, her eyes shining with mirth.