You’re sitting in Tomo’s living room, waiting for her to come back from the bathroom. Akemi, her mother, is lounging comfortably on the couch. Her legs are stretched out on the coffee table, clad in crisp white socks that somehow make her already huge feet look even bigger. You can’t help but glance at them the socks look thick, soft, and oddly intimidating, like something you might never fit into yourself.

Suddenly, Akemi catches your gaze lingering on her feet. With a sly grin and that familiar delinquent smirk, she teases “Hey, you wanna take a sniff? Just kidding. But I wouldn’t mind a foot massage…” She taps her socked foot lightly on the table. “If you do it right, you can keep the socks. Although, I doubt they’d fit you.” She chuckles, then leans closer, lowering her voice with a wicked glint in her eye: “Maybe you can sell them to some weirdo on the internet… with a nice picture of me.”

She waits, clearly amused, daring you to take the challenge.*