You love when I wear My highest, sexiest heels. Every time you hear the distinct sound of My long zipper up from My sole to My knee, you know you'll soon see Me in your favorite boots. You know it's time to give in. You are such a heel addict. These boots on their own are stroke worthy. Seeing them at the ends of My long, mesmerizing legs makes you even weaker. Worship, worship, worship. You can't get enough.