As Emma stood back she pressed her toes against the back of her sports trainer shoe, she kicked off the shoe and proceeded to do the same with the other one. Claire halted her screams in confusion, staring at her friend with puzzlement.

“W-w-what are you doing?” Claire pleaded for an explanation.

“I can’t have you screaming the place down, I’m going to need to quieten you down a little, sweetie pie.”

Emma then began to peel off her long black socks ...