I knew this loser was sick, but after pushing his limits, I find out he's is the ultimate lowest of the low! This bottom feeder enthusiastically accept his place below me, on his knees. I spit on his face repeatedly using him as my own personal spittoon. Then I make wait outside the bathroom door as I prepare some sweet golden nectar. I make him smell it before pouring it into his dogfood dish and make him lap it up like the sub human that he is. All for my entertaining pleasure!