Watching my feet causally dangle flip flops catches your eye and then I catch you. I guess you could say I’m feeling nice because I decide to let you stroke it when I catch you. After all, it’s fun for me to keep you on edge and take control, and you just hand it over when these feet are in flip flops. You go into a rythmic trance, edging to my dangling teases. It really is that easy to control you with my feet and you love every second.