Jane walked casually into the living room. She had a lot of work to do on her computer and she thought it would be a good idea to do it now and get it done and over with.
Ash was thankful when she came to a stop. Any longer and he would've lost my grip. From somewhere outside the shoe he heard the sounds of a computer coming on. Odds are she'd be there a while and now was the perfect time to escape his shoe prison. He crawled up the length of her foot but unfortunately when he reached the top of the shoe Ash found that Jane had her velcro straps so tight he couldn't squeeze between the tongue of the shoe and her foot to get out. He was trapped.
With no other options he climbed back down to the toe of the shoe, since it seemed he would be getting to know Jane's foot up close and personal whether he wanted to or not. Despite his predicament he was naturally curious. Even in the dim lighting Ash could tell her foot was very much like a humans even through the sock. Nicely shaped too from what he could tell. He could almost forget this wasn't a human, not that there was anything wrong with that. What was she suppose to be anyway? An Aardvark he guessed but she didn't look like one.
Walking across her foot Ash figured it had to be at least twenty to twenty- eight feet across. There was a distinct smell of foot odor and lotion in the air and it was starting to get really warm.
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