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"You like my feet?" she asked bluntly, without batting an eye. "Excuse me?" I mumbled, still trying to feign innocence, though I stammered even those two simple words. My heart was pounding like a bass drum inside my chest. Even through the blood rushing in my ears that response sounded lame. But, caught by surprise like that, and once again embarrassed, my brain couldn't come up with anything else. In fact, under the circumstances, I do believe I was fortunate to manage that much, without swallowing my tongue.