Finally, Mistress Ava Von Medisin and I have arrived at the house We rented to stay overnight. We've traveled a considerable distance, spending far too many hours in furs and leather, on stiletto heels. The sooner My buttler and the chauffeur remove the leather boots off Our sweaty feet, the better. Both Ava's and My socks are drenched in sweat. It's the perfect time for the boys to show how much they appreciate the intense aromas and divine essences of Our glorious feet. their tongues must lick up every drop of sweat from Our dirty soles and toes. Will they manage to really clean Our feet ... Show more