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....you feel your sisters grey cotton socks fall on your face. Amy giggled. "Like the socks, Stan? Of course, they used to be white, but since they are the only socks I use for cheerleading, I never wash them, and save them just for you! Breathe harder!"
You have no choice but too breathe in. The smell is anything but pleasant but you make each sniff nice and loud to try and please Amy.
Above poor Stan, Amy picked up a magazine and began to read, paying no attention to her pathetic little brother, content that he was where he belonged. She'd occasionally rub one socked foot up and down on his face, but other than that, she did not move her huge feet, content to use him as a simple footstool as she relaxed.
Suddenly, the front door opens! Somebody is coming in the house, but who?!
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