When we met yesterday at the station, she was happy and charming like she always is. She smiled at me and asked me if I was excited. I wish I could ge... that same pretty smile today. Also, I was starving for that smile.After getting fresh, we all gathered at the hotel’s front gate. We were about to start walking towards the trekking point. I looked at her. She was taking a look at the surrounding. I was waiting for her to look at me, make eye contact, and smile.Suddenly, she looked at me and. Smelling her made her feel safe, and she kept licking her dirty running shoes and burying her nose against them, to Sonia’s amused delight. She knew she wasn’t behaving normally, but the urges where so strong she couldn’t control herself.Sonia wasn’t sure if Maya was getting into her role, trying to please her, or if something about the magic was making her act like a real puppy, but she liked it. She let her sniff, lick and nuzzle her shoes as she walked her through the park. At some point,. Maybe, because you’ve just thrown him away like garbage. You owe us and him an explanation. And for damn sure, you are not going to talk to me and your mother like this.’ ‘I can’t believe he’s wanting to talk to me about this!’ ‘Why should it matter how I talk to you? Who the hell do you think started this? Who did you leave me with,’ she said with her hands on her hips. ‘You left me alone with a man. You had him baby-sit me when I was way old enough to take care of myself. What did you think. ? she said, wiggling her toes. ?I hope my feet don’t smell?? she asked her friend. ?It’s funny how they tend to smell more when I’m wearing nylons. Is it the same with you?? ?Oh yes,? the other girl answered. ?It’s definitely worse. I wouldn’t dare to take my shoes off now. But your feet are smaller than mine, so they probably smell less?. ?Don’t worry? I said, grabbing the opportunity to both have an opinion on the topic and to say something flattering. ?Women in general sweat a lot less than.