Amanda walked into the shower, eager to cleanse herself of the filth that had accumulated over the day. She closed the door behind her and began to undress, first taking off her top.
***
Your world was flooded with light as Amanda removed her bra from her breasts. Without noticing your absence, she stepped into the shower and turned it on. After she closed the curtains, you could hear hum a melodic tune.
This was your chance to escape get back with Victoria. Without missing a beat, you make your way outside of Amanda's bra cup and slide down a small piece of floss hanging from the counter. So far so good.
You sprinted across the vast marble surface, pumping your fists in ecstasy. Was escape really going to be this easy?
You slide down the crack in the door and make your way out to the hallway. Victoria was still outside so that is where you going to head. However, you do not get very far as you see Victoria enter the hallway with a confused look on her face.
"No way Ben could have disappeared that fast. Where could he be?"
Victoria began walking down the hallway, looking in and out of rooms for your presence. Little did you know that you were right under her nose, literally. As she looked in and out of rooms, you realized that her person was coming ever closer to yours.
"Uh-oh."
Victoria steadily walked over to you. You quickly turned around began running in the other direction. Victoria's steady stomps were no match for you little legs, however. It was only a matter of time before Victoria's soft, but firm sole hovered above you and...
SPLAT!
Victoria had stepped on you and wasn't even aware! You remained stuck to the bottom of her sole as she examined the last of the rooms in the house.
"I don't get it...where could he have gone?" Victoria finished looking around for you, and sat down in defeat. You were stuck firmly to her foot, and she couldn't feel your tiny, flat body. Victoria sighed and stood up, trampling you as she headed downstairs again. "I can't believe I lost Ben. I feel so bad. I think I'm gonna go apologize to his family. They can help me look for him I guess."
Victoria began to slip on her shoes. Knowing what she was doing, you tried your hardest to pull your head off of her foot. You didn't want to get trapped in her shoe, hidden form sight for a long time. You pulled and pulled, and finally your head popped off and reformed. You yelled up to her.
"Victoria!" You screamed. "Help!" She stopped putting on her shoe and looked around?"
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