As soon as they got into the hallway, Kendra grinned evilly at him.
"Wh-what are you doing?" Phil stammered, watching her slip off her right shoe. "I'm okay back in there by myself! Please let me go back!"
She grinned and shook her head slowly, "No no, little guy, you're not done with my feet, whether you think you are or not."
Kendra stuck him feet first into her mouth, and started pulling off her sock with her now free hands. Being this close to a giant throat scared Phil into a furious fit of trembling.
Kendra felt this in her lips and started to giggle at the feeling, "Stop that! You're tickling me, and I might just swallow you up for that!" She said, taking pleasure in his yelp of terror.
She lifted the sock up, and snatched him out of her mouth with her free hand. "Now, in you go, this time you'll be even closer to me, isn't that conveniant?"
With that, she released Phil, and he fell into her waiting sock. He slid down to the toe section, and Kendra giggled watching the thrashing in her sock.
She leaned her back against the wall behind her, and slipped her foot into her sock, pulling it nice and tight.
Phil was terrified! He suddenly saw her massive boulder sized toes coming at him, and he tried clawing his way out of the toe section to no avail. Suddenly, the toes slammed into him, and he struggled to get himself around and on top of her toes, but only managed to get himself wedged in the gap between her toes, and the ball of her foot.
Kendra gave him a sqeeze, and said, "Welcome to you cage, for the day."
The air was horribly humid, and smelled sickly-sweeet, but that wasn't the worst of it, suddenly he found an incredible weight put onto him, and thought he'd die then and there.
Kendra quickly slipped her sandal back on, and thought of where to go next...