You fall onto the ground and stand, looking at the menacing shoes you hear a demonic laugh. That reminds you of that cheesy show A Ghost Ruined My Life, you dwell on that too long as suddenly a shadow overtakes you. The blue flip-flop falls toward you like a guillotine, and you roll almost just in time.
The blackness has descended on you, and you wonder if you’re dead. But as your eyes open, you realize you’re in the tread of the shoe.
“ OK next!” Comes a muffled voice, and just like that The feminine flip-flop. You can tell because of the shapely legs, you’re no fool and you take off running. Only to slide onto The surface of a black flip-flop. You slide onto it like a baseball player, The hot surface burning your clothes. As you land in the middle of the slope of the flip-flop, you know that it’s a female flip-flop.
It’s one of those flip-flops where The back is higher than the toe section, it’s also confirmed because of the accent of the girl. She sounds like she’s from Rhode Island her skin is a lighter brown, probably a lighter skin Latina. You think as you try to stand, only succeeding in sliding around. On the sweaty rubbery flip-flop, The smell of rubber overtakes your senses.
“ faUCK !” You cry out and then you’re breathless.
There’s no worse feeling than the air being knocked out of you. The feel of asphyxiation, like you’re going to die. This is how you feel as suddenly the foot, crashes down on you. Knocking the wind out of you, as you feel the tremendous weight of this Latina beauty. Above you does the girl notice you?
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