This time, being experienced enough, you don’t answer.

“You are a fast learner, doll!”, - Cynthia smiles, - “Okay now, Linda, we were talking about my reward…”

Linda and Cynthia head to the cash desk, and you have a minute to think about what happened.

But Cynthia’s scent overwhelms you.

It’s like you can smell her aggression. Her passion. Her youth. She smells bittersweet, and that changes the way you look at her. She’s worth knowing her better…

But you have no chance for that. Cynthia gets a shopping bag full of new pantyhose and leaves the store, not even granting you a look. It’s only Linda who approaches you.

“You almost fucked it all up, doll! I even thought about sending you to the trash bin. But then you saved the situation…”

She moves her face closer to yours, as if she wants to kiss you. For you it's too close to handle… You silently pray for a kiss!..

But she doesn’t hear your prayers. She just sniffs Cynthia’s scent.

“... Moreover, you made Cynthia wet! Hear this scent? It’s always better for the business”

That must be one of the strangest things in your life. A gorgeous woman smells another girl’s scent from the pantyhose on your face!

The situation and Cynthia’s scent really drive you crazy. So even knowing you shouldn’t, you try to kiss Linda.

SLAP!

She moves away fast and slaps your pantyhosed cheek.

“Don’t you dare, doll!”

SLAP!

“Do you like to be slapped? Cause I can give it to you!”

SLAP!

No, no, you don’t like to be slapped. You are sorry. You just couldn’t resist…

“My dolls move and, especially, touch me only when ordered to. Is it clear?”

Of course it is.

Your obvious regret makes Linda change her rage for mercy.

“Okay, doll, I know these scents can overwhelm you...