This choice: Phil gives up and walks over to give her a foot massage • Go Back...Chapter #9Phil's new life... by: g  As Phil get's to Kendra's feet, she says "You know what? I have a better idea. How about I tape you to the bottom of my shoe so you can get used to it in there? Since ya know, your going to be at my feet for the rest of your life."
Phil doesn't know what to say to this. He thought he was going to have it good, and only have to massage her feet, now he is going to be stuck to the bottom of her shoe?
He says, "Please Kendra can't you just take me back to school, to have my mom pick me up?"
"Well I sorta like the idea of you being under my sweaty, stinky feet all the time, so to answer your question, no. I'm going to get the tape, I'll be right back, don't move."
Phil knows that he must act quick, so he decides to make a run for it, as he reaches the end of the bed, his only choice is to jump. so he does. He lands next to Kendra's converse, and dashes towards the door. Just before he reaches the door, Kendra comes walking in.
He stops, they stare at each other.
"Where do you think you were going?"
Phil hesitantly responds, "I was going to find you.."
"I think you were trying to escape, it's OK though, that was your last chance. Now let's get you into my shoe!"
She walks over to her blue slip-on's and pauses.
"Hmmm... Where should I put you? In my blue-slip on's, which are really comfortable, but not as stinky inside? Or my black Converse, which are not that comfortable, but very smelly inside?"
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