Mia and Snowtrixi, in their stockings and heels, play the roles of the interviewers, their feet resting on the desk. The man, their interviewee, sits across from them, his eyes flicking from one pair of legs to the other. Mia breaks the ice, 'We have a... unique requirement for this position.' She uncrosses her legs, revealing her bare feet. 'We need someone who can... appreciate our feet.' The man swallows hard. Snowtrixi adds, 'It's not just about licking, it's about... worship.' They lean back in their chairs, feet pointed towards him, awaiting his response. The room is filled with the sound of stockings rustling, heels clicking, and the soft, eager breathing of all three.