Shoes off

Lauren went backstage with a sea of female flesh. She peaked over her shoulder. Ooh,t he audience was growing! What a chance to show off, in front of everyone and the cameras! She threw a wink at the audience, then sauntered backstage with the other contestants.

"Okay ladies, we're starting in just a moment." The man said to all of them. So you'll be coming out in five minutes. I need everyone to get ready. All of you need to remove your shoes."

"Remove our shoes? Why?" Lauren asked.

"The focus is on the bikinis and the bodies." The man explained. "We not a natural comparison between all you lovely ladies. Besides, it's a bikini contest, not a shoe contest."

He turned and walked away. All the others calmly slipped their shoes, thinking of it. Lauren hesitated. She looked down at her platform heeled sandals. She was **** to give them up. Without them, she'd loose five inches of height! But, she was here for the money, and the notoriety. It was just shoes, she'd be fine. Trying to reassure herself Lauren slipped off her shoes, sinking down to her natural height of 4'11". She squirmed a little, feeling less secure without her boosting shoes.