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Some of the women from the afternoon/evening shift were inspired enough
to punish Mike more appropriately; and with unbridled giggles, several of the
women pulled Mike's pants and underpants down to his ankles. "See how you
like being spied on," remarked one of the women. They called everyone in to
gaze at Mike's humiliation; and from the riotous laughter which ensued, it was
obvious that they loved the show. "Nice package," shrieked one of the girls.

And, later that evening, Mike was attached to the machine and forced to
endure the stench which had accumulated from a long day and evening on their
feet. Most of them made a point of wearing their shoes without socks just to
intensify his punishment. And once again his nostrils were besieged with the
most ungodly of foot smells. They gleefully rubbed their toes over his nose and
cupped their toes over his nose, imploring him to take deep breaths and to enjoy
the musty air.

Everyone loved forcing Mike to smell their feet; and they all believed that
the foot stink was a great punishment. before allowing him to leave, Miranda
and the women from the night shift who had just arrived that evening, took the
opportunity to pull his pants down and make him shuffle about with his pants
and underpants about his ankles. The giggling was infectious and Glenda
remarked that she would now have a hilarious image with which to remember
him by.