I come out from a school building… wear a blue dress… a tender tan pantyhose… red pumps and a red shawl on my shoulders. I come the stairs down… pass you.. You look at my feet… enjoys the sights… hear clearly the clacking of my heels with every step. Suddenly I break with the right foot over and a dreadful pain shoot trought my foot…leg…my body. I gasp for breath for a moment… take carefully the shoe of my foot… limp and hops to a stairway hand rail that i can support me there. I sample my ankle great care… groan under pain. I must now somehow I to my car… working me carefully piece for piece continue… hobble… bounce in one pump. I remove the second shoe after a while… continue to hop on the nyloned feet… probably ruin my pantyhose. I reach the car completely exhausted… sink into the driver\’s seat… mass carefully my ankle… move slowly my foot… groan because it hurt so badly :o(