You waited a few minutes then she came back. You realized that she was kinda limping. Why? You decided to ask. "Uh Ms. Clarke? Why are you limping?" You asked. She turned to you with a smile. "Oh, no need to worry about me I just slipped and hurt my ankle. No harm done." Then she fell down. You got up to help her. "Are you ok?" You asked. "Ugh, i don't know. Quick, take off my heels and put them near my stuff behind the desk. Then get me to a bed." You did as you were told. You toke off her heels revealing her soft size 9 1/2 feet with teal toenails. But before you toke the heels you helped her up and got her to a bed. "Oh, thank you. This is much better." She said. You then took the heels behind the desk. To worried about her to indulge your foot fetish you left them alone. "You sure your ok?" You ask. "I've check it out. I'm not ok. I think my ankle may be broken. Can listen to my directions and try and fix it up?" She said. Your eyes widened. 2 things were about to happen. You were about to touch her feet and your were gonna try and fix her up.
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