It's time again Miss Penelope Dreadful and myself to tease you with our beautiful feet.

We pour crunchy crunchy crisps (potato chips for American friends!) all over the floor and crush them under our feet.

Ooh. The noise. So sensual.

By the end our feet are just coated in crisp crumbs and there's just a pile of crushed crips all over the floor.

Oh dear.

It's time again Miss Penelope Dreadful and myself to tease you with our beautiful feet.

We pour crunchy crunchy crisps (potato chips for American friends!) all over the floor and crush them under our feet.

Ooh. The noise. So sensual.

By the end our feet are just coated in crisp crumbs and there's just a pile of crushed crips all over the floor.

Oh dear.