Brianna had a big soccer match after school, and it almost entirely filled her mind as she sat at the breakfast table. But rather than her team-mates, or the foes they were due to play, the most pressing matter was the shoes.
The football boots were very confining, and so she spent the morning preparing her feet for the experience, keeping them bare for as long as possible. Even here, she was constantly flexing the toes, stretching them out and down. She rotated her ankles, maximising their mobility for the challenge ahead. There was a lot riding on the match, and she wanted to be in perfect form.
Little did she know that a speck of a man was approaching her restless feet, and that she was going to contact him in a most painful manner...
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