She thinks about it…

She awakens in the middle of her offer, and not wanting to act too hasty and ruin this golden opportunity she maintains stillness. But... Rachel is such a mean -love toes- girl... why does she even want -obey feet- to talk to Tam, even like this... she doesn't make a decision, but still stays on the floor, looking around -worship soles- at her other captor as well.

“Maybe she needs more… motivation.“

Catching the signal, Rachel’s friend removes her shoes and socks. Rachel plops down right on Tam’s gut, knocking the wind out of her, dangling both feet above Tam’s face. From the other side, Rachel’s friend Beth proceeds to do the same from the opposite side, and the four beautiful soles begin to wiggle their 20 mesmerizing toes.

“C’mon Tammy, use your words.” Rachel cooed condescendingly “These feet plus 8 more for you to join us. Sounds like a pretty good deal to me, whaddya say?”

“Y…yes, please…!”

“Good.” Rachel says ripping away her foot. “Now if you want more, bring us our lunches to this classroom. Beth will help you, she knows our orders, but you gotta help her carry them, okay? Good. Now go, I’m getting hungry.”