I decided to find something to do outside today, rather than stay cooped up in my home. A few minutes later I started down the stairs and into the living room. Mom and Dad were probably out at work already, but my sister, Michelle, is still here, sitting on the couch. She's got her foot up in her lap and rubs deep circles into her ever-soft sole. Ever since the Sisterhood took power, they've been mandating rigorous foot-care routines for all women of the town; regular pedicures and lotion treatments every morning were pretty commonplace.
"Sup, bro." My sister says. She's about three years older than me, fresh out of school, but still bumming around home. Though now I guess I can't blame her for not seeking employment these days. I nod as I step towards the door.
"Plans today?" she asks.
"Well, not anything in particular." I say. "I guess I'm just going to wing it." She stands up and slips her feet back into her shoes.
"In that case... my friends and I are heading to the mall later. You want in?" I see her flash the tiniest smirk. "I remember you checking out Natalie's feet the other week. How about you carry our bags around and we let you have another look?"
I'm long past the point of blushing. Ever since this whole thing started It's been nothing but teases out of her, so I'm pretty used to it. Still... the offer was tempting. But my thoughts were interrupted by a growl from my stomach. Food sounds really good about now. I can't believe it, but the clock is already showing 11:15!
"Come on, we'd really appreciate it." Michelle teeters back and forth on her shoes. "Or would you rather just wander around aimlessly through main street and risk getting stuck sucking a Sister's toes for an hour. Though knowing you, you'd probably enjoy that."
I roll my eyes.
"All of us would. You can't resist. I don't know how!"
"Yeah, but you had a thing for feet long before they showed up." She says. "Don't think I haven't noticed you watching us do our nails every other sleepover. You looked forward to those even more than we did!"
I sigh. She had me pegged as a foot guy for the longest time, but with how exceptionally weird things had gotten recently, she had gotten a lot bolder with teasing me about it.
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