Boot slave bought me these gorgeous red Hunter boots, just in time for the rainy season. It is time to christen them properly today. First, I stomp around in some puddles, covering them with filthy water and scraping mud into the soles of my boots. Then it's off to boot slave's office so it can lick them clean! It waits naked for me on the back porch while I drive to give it the pleasure. I put it into the fiddle yoke and crank that Jennings gag open so it doesn't give me a hard time. I just want to have fun messing with it until I am satisfied.