Working as Nikki Fords assistant means I have a full schedule and hardly have time to complete all of my tasks. When I forget to call the air-conditioning repair guy, I am taught a stern lesson at the hands, or rather feet, of my boss. Ms. Ford frowns on even the most innocent mistakes, so when her office reaches high temperatures because I forgot to make the call, she subjects me to her sweaty, pantyhose-covered feet. Not only do I have to sniff her foul hooves, I have to lick them. Doing so is beyond disgusting, since sweating in her cute, expensive shoes has rendered her arches and toes damp and smelly. Add to it, she worked out in dirty gym shoes before arriving to the office. This lesson is certainly overkill, in my opinion.