Whenever My chattels come to visit Me, they bring gifts. I expect them to know My size and My tastes but there are some gifts I like more than others. I am going to wear two of the many items that this chattel brought Me while I use him today. The first item is a pair of suede shoes which I do not want; I don’t like them; all My shoes need to be worshipped by a servant’s tongue and the suede makes them useless for that. I am going to impregnate them with My sweat, My aroma and My spit; then I will let him have them so he will be lost in thoughts of Me whenever he is near them. The second i... Show more