Jim was sitting down at Sharon's feet, which were wearing 3" heeled pumps on them. She was all dressed to go on their date, as she was also wearing a blouse, skirt, belt, and had her hair laid down low. Jim laid back, staring at Sharon, wondering what was going to happen.
That's when he felt Sharon's shoes start to touch him.
He looked down, not realizing that he should escape, not realizing that he should flee and leave the city, get on board a spaceship and abandon Earth.
Instead, he felt the curious sensation of Sharon's heels starting to dig into his leg.
He wondered what was up. After all, Sharon still looked uncoinscious. She couldn't have moved, and yet her shoes were pressing into him. Which was funny, because she still had her head laid down on the pillow, and she was reaching her feet all the way to him. Jim didn't think she was that tall. He sniffed the perfume he had, wondering if it was the smell that knocked her out, or made her feint, but he felt fine.
Sharon's shoes, in the meantime, started to really dig into his leg, so he schooched down a little on the couch. There, that felt better.
Sharon was postioned such that her legs were straight down the couch, with her hand, with it's nicely french-manicured nails, hanging off the side of it, about a inch or so above the ground. Jim checked her over, reaching for the phone to call an ambulence.
Then he stopped, as Sharon's shoes digged into his leg again.
Jim looked up from the phone, turning his gaze back to his leg. He got up and looked at Sharon's shoes, wondering what the hell was going on. As he watched, he thought he saw her foot crawl down the couch ever so slightly. In fact, the shoe looked like it was packed on tight to her foot.
Jim snapped his head back as one of the straps on the pumps snapped off, whipping him in the face. He rubbed his nose, looking at her feet. Her feet were starting to come out of her shoes. He gasped, when he felt something against his shoe on the ground. He turned to see Sharon's hand was on the ground, and piling up a bit, moving forward towards his leg. Jim stood up and standed back. Now Sharon was taking up the entire couch, and her hand was laying on the ground. What was going on?!
Tue May 4 13:01:14 1999