Cathy looks down to examine the shoe with you in it.
"HMMM, THIS ONE IS STILL FILTHY." Her voice boomed down at you. "WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN DOING THIS WHOLE TIME?" She picks up the shoe with you inside, looking around at the mess you still had to clean.
"I tried mom!" You yell. "Really I did, its just that Im so small and-"
"NO, I DON'T WANT TO LISTEN TO YOUR EXCUSES. I GAVE YOU A CHANCE TO MAKE YOUR MOMMY PROUD AND GUESS WHAT SWEETIE, YOU FAILED." She sets the shoe back down, with a look of disappointment on her face. You look up, your stomach filled with butterflies as you worry about what is going on in her head. "FOR YOU PUNISHMENT YOU WILL SPEND THE NEXT WEEK, PAMPERING, SERVING, AND LIVING WITH NOT ONLY MY SHOES, BUT SOCKS AND FEET AS WELL." Your heart sinks as she says this.
"What? B-but mom!" You cry out.
"NO BUTS! YOU HAD YOUR CHANCE, NOW YOU MUST PAY THE PRICE. NOW GET BACK TO CLEANING MY SHOE. I WILL BE BACK IN AN HOUR. YOU BETTER BE DONE BY THEN." She grimaces as she leaves you to your work. Filled with fear you scrub the sole of her shoe. A week at her feet, who knows what she will make you do. Deep down inside though...part of you was excited for this opportunity. After an hour of work the shoe was finally clean. You lay down on the damp sole, admiring your own work. Then you hear loud booming footsteps. You look up to see your Step mom's beautiful face.
"WELL?" She looked into the shoe, examining it carefully. "NOT BAD HONEY, YOU DID A NICE JOB." You let out a sigh of relief as she said that. Maybe she would appreciate you work so much that she would let you go.
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