No

Miss Botwick said, "I'm sorry but this is not something we do here yet. But I have heard we are making plans to start something like that in the future."

I continued to lick the high school girl's sweaty foot until it was done and blew her foot dry. Then I accepted the shoe her mother had picked out and was told the size. I went into the backroom and brought her size out for her. I slipped it on the foot I had cleaned and she walked over to a mirror to see how it looked and walked some to see how it felt. While she was doing this her mother looked me over and I felt even more humilated than usual by my nudity. They ended up buying the shoes.

Next were two ladies in their thirties, but only one was wanting to try on shoes. They both had dark hair and were thin faced and good looking. I proceeded to hold the foot that was brought up to my face and started licking.

"You're pretty good at licking," the one that was not trying on shoes told me.

I nodded and did not say anything. But I could see the smirk on her face that was very suggestive. After trying on a shoe, they both left without buying.

Another lady much older sat down in front of me next. She looked angry about something and removed her shoe and pushed her pantyhosed foot against my face. I could smell the odor of sweaty feet as usual. My tongue scraped against her scratchy hose. She then spoke to me.

"I don't really want to try on shoes today. I just came in to relax after walking all over the mall today."