No longer able to take it you shove five of her toes into your mouth and suck on them, moaning like crazy. He he he, you're mine now footboy... You will do anything for me. As much as you hate to admit it she's right. She pulls her foot out of your mouth and shoves it into your lap with her other one. Rub footboy. Umm... Sarah? Yes? I've never actually given a foot massage before... Ohh... Well I guess all that you're good for is this... She pushes you onto your back and sits on your chest. How good are you at lying still and breathing? Really good I guess? Good. Sarah proceeds to put her soft feet on your face... Probably an hour passes before she gets up. She extends her hand to help you up. Huh? Just grab my hand. I'm not gonna hurt you. You're my new best friend. You grab her hand and she helps you up and pulls you into a hug. What? I like you silly. Cant you tell from my hints? Or are you a dipshit and I have to spell it out for you? You do like me back right? Of course. You're the first girl to umm... ever let me even get close to her feet... Awwww... That's so sweet DJ! I'm glad I was your first then. Thanks Sarah. Although you can be a little bit hot and cold sometimes if you know what I mean. Oh... that... I already told you that I have a tiny problem with controlling my anger... Also I'm a bit... Bipolar... Not like full blown but occasionally my mood will just change instantly... I'm not weird! It's nothing major! She says as she trembles a bit. Sarah... I already told I'm fine with it. Thanks. She says as she leans into you and rests her head on your shoulder. Kiss me... She whispers into your ear. I uhh... She pulls you in and kisses you for a good 15 seconds before pulling away. How was it? It was my first kiss... It was awesome. Oh. You are so hopelessly whipped... There is a knock at the door to Sarah's room. It's unlocked mom! Sarah. Can I speak with you... In private for a second? Ohhh... DJ... Would you mind um. Being scarce for like 5 minutes? Sure. Oh. Question. Where are your snacks? Cabinet above the fridge. Cool. Thanks. As you leave, Sarah and her mother have a... discussion about you... What is your progress? Well he seems infatuated with me. Apparently he's never had a girlfriend before. Ever. Then this should be easy for you. But mom it just feels... dirty... And it only shows up in random bursts, I'm not evil all of the time, and quite frankly I dont like it! I knew this would happen... I only blame your father... Dont drag dad into this! Sarah, all I ask is that you continue the Kasegawa family business. If you catch my drift. No! I will absolutely not be a supervillian! What use does a superhero have with the ability to manipulate people and toy with their emotions anyway? I... I'll find a way to make it work... Very well then. That is all. It's at about this time that you come back up from the kitchen with snacks. Is it ok if I bring food upstairs Mrs. Kasegawa? It's fine dear. I'll clean it up later. Thanks. Your mom is really nice Sarah. Yeah... Nice... You look distressed... You walk behind Sarah and begin to massage her shoulders. Sarah sighs in relief. Thanks DJ... No problem Sarah. I hate to see women distressed. Hey DJ? Yeah? You wouldn't happen to know any other superhero hopefuls would you? I know a few people... Let's go meet them! Now! But what about your mom... I'll call her later. Let's go!
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