You sit there, take the remote, and turn on the tv. When it comes on the volume is at it's highest. "Oh crap!" you say quickly turning it down. You really DO NOT want to wake Amanda! You glance over and sigh in relief as she's stil fastl asleep. As you watch some tv you also look at Amanda's movements in her sleep. She's moving her feet up and down with a big grin on her face and the occasional slight giggle. You shudder at the thought of what she's dreaming about. About five minutes later her feet suddenly rise in the air and cross over on your shoulder. Her feet are now not even an inch from your face and smell horrible. You quickly brush them off which makes her move around a lot! She stretches her arms and yawns but to your luck drifts back to sleep. "That was close! I should've just left her feet there! What she'll do to me when she's awake is much worse than when she's asleep!" you think to yourself. You turn to face her making sure she's asleep. While you're checking she raises her feet again but this time right on your chest in front of your face. Her toes scrunch on your nose as you're forced to breathe in at fear of waking her up. You sit completly still waiting for her to move her legs again. "She moves her legs a lot this'll be over before I know it!" you positively think to yourself. You seem to be wrong as ten minutes go by with her toes still on your nose. Suddenly she starts to move her legs. "Oh yes!" you think to yourself. Her legs move, but not in the position you had hoped. Both her feet are on your face as her toes wiggle over your eyes. The smell is completely putrid now as her sweaty feet are on your face and her slimy toes are obscuring your vision. After a whole half hour like this you decide you have to make the decision if you want to move her legs. On one hand you really want to get them off of your face. "She might not wake up actually." you think to yourself. On the other hand if she wakes up it'll probably be worse than this. "What if she wakes up?" you think to yourself. You hear her laugh a little. You feel like she's laughing at you. You finally make your decision to...