Your stepmom Jamie was always ery energetic and playful, and easy to get along with. She works long shifts as the CEO'S assistant, and it gets very stressful. Being in cramped, sweaty high-heels don't help one bit.

After another long, tiring shift, she popped off her heels, and plopped them in your lap with a sigh. You jokingly commented on the smell of her feet, and she smirked. She convinced you to get on all fours, and then suddenly your face was assaulted by her smelly, sweaty grippers.

The smell was so strong, and your mouth was forced shut, allowing you to only sniff for air from between her toes. She had no idea how powerful the scent really was, and she continued to chuckle.