At the end of the day, I click My fingers, and My foot bitch comes with the leash in his mouth, ready to serve. I make him remove My shoes and sniff My very cheesy, smelly feet. The only way for My sweaty feet to be cleaned is in his mouth. I make him take My whole foot, all My toes, in his mouth, gagging him with them. Then I spit on My foot and let him feel the taste of My spit mixed with sweat. The only thing My foot bitch is allowed to eat today is what is on My nylons; the skin, the spit, and the sweat.