The Evolution of Foot Fondalee Anonymous

One slumberous night, my little sister, Rachael, me and a couple other people I can't remember got out the video camera to make some short movies. This was the idea that was pitched, a girl attends a big sleepover only to have her feet fondled in the middle of the night, when morning comes she is scared and unsure who the fondler was. 

Immediately I told Rachael that she would be the feet fondler, but she refused. I argued and tried to convince her, that's when she said "No, I'd rather be the fondalee". We argued about which was worse and it ended up being the argument of the night. It was hysterical. Sadly though, our dispute was the reason the short film was never given a chance. Oh, to go back in time.