I've been stuck in this room with these fuzzy, huge slippers and shackles on for what seems like forever. All I can think to do in between each time you come in to tease or tickle me is to pace back and forth, hearing the chain drag between my feet. My desperation is getting deeper now as the days pass and you can see it on my face. I plop down on the ground in my dark denim jeans in defeat and give in the just wiggling my toes in these monstrous things and resigning myself to my fate!