You are walking on the outskirts of one of Rio de Janeiro's southern districts when you notice a gorgeous lady sitting on a bench off to the side. Curious, you head over to stake out the situation.

As you make your way over, Helena seems distracted by her phone. She sits on the bench in figure-four position, flexing her foot. Her large feet look pretty dirty from all the walking that she has done that morning. She lets her sandal dangle off her foot, flexing her foot occasionally, creating a slapping sound as her heel hits the black sandal.

You make it over to her and stand there for a minute, your shadow casting over Helena. After a few seconds, Helena looks up at you with a confused look on her face. The side of her right breast is still hit by the sunlight behind you, and you can see a streak of sweat slip down her G-size mounds. "What's up?" She says casually, waiting for your response.