My wannabe pony boy passed the first test , so now it's time to stress test his boot worshiping skills. Before I go riding, I expect My boots to be exquisitely tongue cleaned and polished. I have created a well defined boot worship ritual and I demand every devoted chattel to commit all the steps to memory. Any wannabe ponyboy who fails to understand the procedure will pay a hefty price of searing pain. It appears that I have to teach this one the proper sequence of offering reverence to My exquisite designer boots. I expect precision a... Show more