... a pair of bright red high heels! His mother picked the newly formed heels up by the counter and carried him to his sisters' closet. She then lightly placed them on the shelf in between two other pairs and walks out, turning off the light as she leaves.
After about three minutes of waiting in the dark the closet door is open and he is placed at eye level with his older sister.
"Mom, wasn't lying was she? She told me about where you came from"
She picks them up and carries them to her bed while she prpares the rest of her outfit for her night out.
"I won't treat you any different baby brother, even if you are more than a little leather shoe. Mom said you wanted to be clothing for the weekend, you can have your wish."
"Just don't hurt my feet, if I get as much as a sore spot, you're going to the dumpster, got it?"