"Hey there little guy," a soft voice said as you were plucked from the container. You looked up at the woman who had grabbed you, to see a a freckled face with large, soft eyes looking back at you. She had long, curly brown hair that nearly reached her butt. She had kind features and a little bit of an overbite, which you got a good look at as she grinned at you. She began to walk to the counter to purchase you, observing you closely the whole time. You crawled towards the gaps in her fingers to see the treacherous fall below. The ground seemed miles away. She seemed to be wearing a flowing skirt, with clothes that seemed a little out of date for the seemingly nearly 30 year old woman. "Careful there, I wouldn't want you to fall before I get to enjoy your company." She stuck her foot out in front of her so you could see her long, slender toes in her blue flip flops. The nails had chipped paint all over them, and seemed somewhat rough. But she had beautiful, long slender toes. You could see from here though, she seemed to have callouses around the edge of her big toe. It seems those feet were well trodden.
That was all you had time to glimpse before getting tossed into a small, translucent white bag at the checkout, and she took you home for...
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