I know how weak my perfect pantyhose clad legs make you. I have seen how you tremble and bi.te your lips as I run my hand along the sheer, soft, shiny Wolford pantyhose. Admit it, you re addicted. You may try and deny it and give up on your obesession, but you will always come crawling back, repenting for your sins. You are only happy and fulfilled when you see me smilling and you know that the only way in which you can make me smile is to PAY. I can always feel it when you are ready to give in again. You can t stay away from me for too long, I'm the Goddess of your dreams.