When Mallory got on the dance floor, she thumped hard for about 40 seconds before her old glass heels broke and she had to leave. You are still trapped to her broken heel which is on the car seat next to her. “I’m sorry we couldn’t stay, I guess I overestimated the strength of my heels. It was a quiet drive home, she was still recovering from being humiliated in front of her friends. What she got home, she brought in the heels and put them on her bed. She untied you and let you walk on her bed. “You don’t mind if I keep you in one of my socks do you?” She asked. “No not really, as long as you don’t wear it.” “Ok” Mallory grabbed a lace knee high sock and let you climb on her palm. “This is where you are going to stay for the night.” She dropped you in and put you on her nightstand table.
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