Or they might not. You keep trying to convince yourself that you are cooperating in order to avoid antagonising your captors, but part of you knows you are curious about what happens next. In spite the situation you find yourself in, you're having hard time keeping smile off your face, thinking about fingers, feathers, brushes, maybe even tongues.
You feel sand being thrown over you. You were helpless to being with, being wrapped up, but quickly you are completely covered in sand, only your head and your feet sticking out of it.
Could it really be happening. Their conversation and the position you find yourself in, leave little doubt that your feet are going to be stars of the show. Your soles tingle inside your shoes as the anticipation keeps building. You curl your toes couple of times instinctively. Soon they are going to be bared, exposed to your captors, soft, sensitive, vulnerable and completely helpless.
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