Slyyy is still wearing a Hooters uniform and chewing gum as she sits down on the couch putting her feet on the coffee table in her sneakers, beginning to count her money. Reagan also in a hooters uniform comes in and asks Slyyy how she made all that money and where are her stockings? Slyyy tells Reagan one of her customer's payed her a lot of money for them. Reagan tells her the foot fetish guy bought her stockings too and payed to smell her feet in the parking lot. Slyyy says he smelled her feet in the parking lot too. They both agree that they liked the money but the foot sniffer was a weirdo. They talk about how warm and sweaty their feet were from working. Slyyy takes off her shoes to get some air. She looks at the bottom of her own foot and then smells it. She says she can't believe the foot smeller gets horny from her work feet. Slyyy puts her feet on the coffee table and Reagan wants to see what they smell like. Reagan sits on the ground at Slyyy's feet and examines her soles and then begins smelling her feet. Slyyy is amused watching as Reagan smells her feet. While Reagan smells they mock the foot smelling guy and laugh about the foot smelling. Reagan begins imitating how the customer smelled her feet on Slyyy. Reagan's eyes are open and she lustfully looks at Slyyy while inhaling her bare feet for several minutes. Her nostrils flare on inhales as she pretends she is getting aroused. She takes one of the socks and sniffs it while staring at Slyyy's soles. Then she puts her nose on Slyyy's feet and compares the sock smell to Slyyy's foot odor. Slyyy smells her own feet and socks again while Regan is smelling the other foot for several minutes. They trade places and Slyyy smells Reagan's feet and imitates the foot smeller and Reagan occasionally smells her own feet and socks out of curiosity while they laugh and make fun of the customer that payed for their stockings.