Helena presses her feet a bit harder on your stomach as she works out her new idea. She looks up at you. "How about you stay after school every day too massage our feet?"

You pause, trying to think of a way too say yes without revealing your fetish when Dinah interjects "Why would he do that for nothing? Not that I would mind" She adds, rubbing her foot on your leg. You realize that Dinah has been flirting with you.

Helena thinks for a bit and answers "How about this. If you agree to massage my feet, Dinah's feet, and maybe a few of our colleagues, you don't have to do homework for my class for the rest of the year."

You pretend to mull it over for a minute. "Yeah...ok, I'll do it." This was a really good deal, and you think to yourself that you probably would have accepted with or without your foot fetish.

Helena and Dinah both grin excitedly. Dinah turns too Helena. "Awesome, I'll make sure I stop by as much as I can." She looks at her watch. "Shoot! I have to get going." She gathers all her things and gives Helena a hug. "Cya, Helena." She pats your cheek lightly as she passes you. "See ya tomorrow, sweetheart."

After Dinah is gone, Helena takes her feet off of your stomach and crosses them, staring at you.

"Well then...."