Brenda, The Prude.

I had just gotten off the train and began to make my way to my new job. My name is Brenda Lexington. I am 38 years old and today I start my new job at a local magazine firm. Honestly even though my work will primarily be accounting, I am not found of the work I am to begin. The firm I work for publish some niche category of porn. The cover being called "Foot by the Foot". Porn is not something I really wanted to work with. Surely though being in Accounting though will keep me as far away from the disgusting filth as possible.

I finally make my way to the building and enter the main lobby. As I enter I notice quite the oddity of my coworkers attire. While some were dress quite casual (the sluts to be showing off for masturbation purposes surely.) and others were dressed in classic business attire, Almost every woman in the building was sporting a pair of open toed shoe. All of them where allowing themselves to just openly show off their bare feet. Surely not everyone was open to this whole foot fetish thing. And even if they are this is a place of business. Save your sexual experiments for when your at home. Before long I come face to face with the woman I am supposed to meet with. A fairly standard woman in a deep black blazer and dress pants combo, her attire only broken by a pair of tan leather sandals exposing her light blue painted toes for the world to see. Before I manage to say anything I take notice of the sign she holds.

*All women who work in this firm are open and willing to act on any sexual act involving feet. Such action are addictive and highly arousing. Each woman who acts upon them will fall deeply in love with such acts*

What on earth would such a sign be used for. I quickly brush it off as some simple advertising campaign for the firm and engage the woman holding it. "Excuse me are you Ms. Schall?" I ask her. "Yes and you must be Mrs. Lexington." She chimes immediately as she begins looking me over head to toe. "I see you are not in a form of open toed shoes." She says nonchalantly. "Yes these are merely a part of my normal professional attire." I explain feeling unease somehow. "Well it is highly recommended for women of this firm to either wear something open toed or something that draws attention to their feet and toes. Tomorrow please dress accordingly." Ms. Schall says. "Y-Yes ma'am" I openly bark. I have no idea why I felt so embarrassed about such an odd request. In fact I don't even know if I own any leg and foot wear that matches that description. "The CEO of the Firm Riley Fitzgerald will see you on the 5th floor's corner office." Ms. Schall says as my thoughts move back to the present "AH yes of course thank you." I tell the woman as I make my way to the elevator. "My pleasure." She coos as I walk away.