And yes, I'll give you something good to eat! LOL It starts out innocently enough. You see, you are one of my friends,..... friend, at least she thinks of you as a friend, you on the other hand are just so in love with her, but you see she isn't ever going to treat you the way I can. You are footboy material, and I love footboys, they make wonderful slaves. So I invite you home f or a nightcap, and give you a little potion I brewed up special f or the occasion. You suddenly feel very in love with my feet, and you just can't live without them. Guess I got myself a slave f or life.