You are working at the front desk of a hotel when Stella walks into the hotel. She looks around, notices you at the front desk, smiles, and walks over to speak with you. As she walks over to the desk, you notice her massive, gorgeous size 12 feet.

Hello, I wanted to know if you had seen my shoes? Stella asks, with a slight blush creeping onto her face. I've been looking for them for 2 hours and I can't find them. The last place my shoes were was outside of my hotel room because they stunk too much in my room! Stella giggles at her own stench, almost as if she is trying to play it cool that her feet reek.

You ask Stella for her room number so you can go check for her. You want my room number? Okay, it was room 115. My shoes really mean a lot to me, they were given to me by my mother a long time ago. I would like it if you find them. Stella pulls up a stool, putting her knees down and letting her feet sit up in the air. Her long, pale white feet are a major turn on, especially for a freak like you.

As you sit there, you are left with a rather strange dilemma: Do you be a good Samaritan and go find Stella's shoes and bring them back to her, or do you decide to have some fun with this scenario? It's been a while since you last had some foot action, and Stella's dirty and sweaty feet seem to be a perfect companion to your longing fetish for feet. Or, there's a nice pair of nasty shoes sitting up by her hotel room. The choice is yours

Stella stares at you, still giggling at her own comments about her feet.