The other waitresses were going about their business. But then one of the
other waitresses, Angela, wanted to give the machine a try. "Oh, must this come
to an end," pleaded Glenda. They laughed and before long, Mike's nostrils
flooded with fresh air.

This didn't last long because Angela sat in the machine, slipped off her Keds,
which she'd been wearing for ten hours without socks and slipped her feet into
the boots. "I Hope I'm not going to get athletes foot or something," asked Angela.

"My feet may stink, but they're clean," said Glenda.

And then Mike was assailed by a sharp and full-bodied cheese smell. he
could feel the warmth of her bare foot as she rubbed the ball of her foot against
his nose; and when she clutched his nose with her toes, he could feel just how
damp with sweat they were. But the stench was beyond belief.