you can accompany me on my journey on the German Highway in the direction of Bernburg. I wear jeans and, as always, pantyhose underneath. You can see my red painted toenails through the skin-colored pantyhose. I let my black Casadei High Hells dangle from my toes and then let the shoes fall completely. Then I present you my sweaty little feet in the sun on the dashboard. If you concentrate really well you can even smell the scent of my nylon feet.