After Noah walked out the door, leaving the three of us alone in our room, Jack fell exhausted onto the armchair and took a deep breath.
Jack said in a weary tone "You know guys, this morning you get yelled at and called crazy and you feel like your parents hate you and want to send you far away, and then here you find out that it's all normal to like feet. There was just too much information for me today.”
I sat down on the couch across from Jack and said "I feel the same way, yesterday morning everything was fine, then my mother yells at me from the bottom of her lungs and a good friend stopped talking to me even though I felt like he really enjoyed it, me licking his feet. But take it as it is now. You know you're not crazy and the three of us will probably learn a lot of new things here."
Zack joined the conversation with "Exactly, don't take it so seriously and enjoy the time here first, then such thoughts will pass away again. So how did you come to be here, Jack?”
Jack still in a bad mood but communicative said "Well where do I start? I have a younger brother and one night while we were watching TV together in the living room he fell asleep on the couch. His feet were a bit close to my face since we have an L-shaped couch and he wasn't wearing any socks either. Then as he slept he moved his foot towards my face until his sole touched my cheek. I was completely perplexed and wanted to put his foot away, but something about it felt so good that I lay with the sole of his foot on my face all evening. And from there I always sneaked into my brother's room at night to press my face against his soles. At some point, though, my brother must have been awake and snitched on about it to my mother, and she must have known it since a few weeks. She yelled at me about it today and sent me to this camp. And how was it with you Zack?”
Sharing his story, Zack said, “Uh well, I went to a buddy's house for a sleepover once and two other friends were also there. In the night I woke up and saw the soles of the host facing me in the moonlight. They really fascinated me, so I got up to take a closer look at his feet. Something clicked inside me and I smelled his soles and licked his feet extensively for some time. When I was done with his feet, I went to my other buddies and fished their feet out from under the covers and licked them extensively as well. That was really my first and most beautiful foot experience so far, which has also turned my life upside down. I tried to sleep over at as many friends as possible to lick their feet. I really can't tell you from which of my friends my mother found out, but she signed me up here. And just like you, Marvin, I felt like my buddies would be okay afterwards."
I then replied to Zack, "What an amazing experience, but your friends were probably all asleep. The thing is, yesterday I licked my mate's feet while he was totally awake. And during that time he obviously enjoyed what I did with his feet.”
Zack replied, "Oh, if he was still fully awake, then of course that's something completely different. Then I don't know why he stopped talking to you."
I nodded at him at that.
Zack then asked us, "Well, to get the mood up again, do you guys want to do something else? We could..."
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