I'm in Star Nine's office and after a horrible evaluation I panic, wrap my arms around Star's nylon legs and beg her not to fire me. Star wasn't actually planning on firing me, but I didn't know that, and Star finds herself intrigued by my submission. She sits and begin to muse about coaching, how can we fix me. Star asks how I've been napping while pointedly dangling her heel in my face. I remove her heels and Star prods my mouth and full lips with her nylon feet. Obediently, I begin to worship her nylon feet. She hikes her skirt up and begins to rub her clit through her gusset-less pantyhose... Show more