Learning to Love Sniffing Feet
TAUGHT TO LIKE FOOT SNIFFING As the van cruised the streets it parked near the bus station. There was the perfect target. A young male around 18 or so with his back pack and ragged clothes stood alone outside smoking all alone. He was not from here, that’s for sure. The two women inside the van pulled up to him. ?Killing time between busses I’ll bet,? the smiling short haired blonde in the passenger seat asked smiling. Peeking in to the window past the short haired...