you know who you are loser, you've paid for these riding boots and I've returned from the stables. I've trodden god knows what, and guess what loser? I am sending them to you to lick clean for Me. Do you know what else slave? Even though you've already paid for the boots, you don't have My permission to even touch them, let alone lick them until I say you can. you'll pay Me again for that honour loser.