Cassy orders you to lie on your back. She lifts her foot high, still enclosed in a pink and black sock, and lowers it down onto your face. You can smell her feet; any air you breathe is flooded with the smell of her sweaty sock. Cassy then peers down to look at you, her long hair falling toward your face. She takes off her sock and raises her foot again, this time smothering you with her bare foot.