See what it's like to be my office slave. You're stuck under my desk as I work, and all you can do, all you're good for, is staring at and worshiping my feet. Watch through my slave's eyes as the work day is coming to a close and I start peeling off my shoes and socks. Look and stare at my sticky, sweaty feet. Come in and smell them. Kiss them. Worship them. You know you want them.