Madam Leda has returned from a sweaty long exercise workout. You want to worship her feet desperately. She treats you with contempt as she throws off her filthy old socks and tends to her hot wet feet. Madam's usually pretty feet are tired and marked up. You just sit at the foot of her bed wishing so much that you could touch, taste and worship the beautiful feet. The Goddess drifts off to rest and you just stare at her wiggles her toes. Upon waking, Madam Leda laughs and belittles you before going to rest again. She curls her toes and twitches in her rest.