Sarah heard the doorbell, and a shout from Anne. "Sarah! Pizza!" She turned off her tv and headed downstairs. She had changed into a comfy but conservative outfit. She wore matching bra and pants under jeans and a casual tshirt, finished with white ankle socks and slipper boots. Anne was disappointed to see Sarah's regression but saw it as a challenge. She had chosen to change into her pyjamas which consisted of shorts and a button up shirt. As they settled and began to eat, Anne poured a large glass of wine for each. After gathering some dutch courage, Anne made her suggestion. "I'm bored of films and TV, so let's play a game instead. After even a little drink, Sarah was easily led, and agreed without hesitation. "OK then: truth or dare. But first more wine" Sarah was filled with apprehension and found the wine eased her nerves.
Anne went first. "Truth" Sarah could only think of one subject to ask about.... and she was intrigued to discover the answer. "Why are you always barefoot" She had only spent 12 hours with Anne but Anne had barely worn shoes or socks in that time. "Two reasons. I like the way it feels to have my feet free, and I like the way they look. I think they're pretty. Don't you?" "I guess so..." And Sarah wasn't lying. Maybe it was the wine, but she had to admit that Anne's short slender toes looked lovely with their black polish. "Anyway, your turn!" "Erm... I'll take a dare" Sarah decided she couldn't face probing questions. "Well.... I dare you to spend the rest of the game with your wrists and ankles tied" Anne had been awaiting this opportunity and was struggling to contain her excitement. Sarah figured it could be worse.... "ha, no problem"
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