"Uh, neither of those sound like fun Isabel...I want to do something else," you tell her. "I don't care what you want, I am in charge, those are the choices," booms Isabel. "I guess I'll have to pick for you," she adds. Isabel approaches you and forces you to back up. She pushes you into the couch and you tumble backwards landing on a cushion. "Hey, you don't need to be mean to me," you say. "Now stay on the couch, or else," says Isabel. Your sister climbs onto the couch and sits down on the opposite end. She then swings her legs onto your lap and orders you to rub her feet. You become a little frightened because you really don't want to get any smaller. Isabel is already quite a bit bigger than you and you aren't sure how she would behave if you shrunk even more.
You just sit there frozen, afraid to touch your sister's feet because they could shrink you. "Come on little brother. I want you to rub them and even throw in a few kisses, okay?" "No Isabel, I, I ddon't want to shrink anymore," you say with fear. Isabel can see that you are afraid to move and she feels like she has you trapped now. "Don't be shy David, go ahead a touch them, or, I might do something you may not like," says Isabel in a threatening tone. You really don't like this situation at all and scoot away to the far corner of the couch. "David, I'll give you one more chance...you had better kiss my feet right now!" Next,
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