I walk into the room and sit on my bed. Oh good, you remembered to be kneeling in front of my bed when I got home. Good slave I tell you. I put my pantyhose covered feet in your face, knowing they're probably a little smelly and sweaty from walking around all day. I tell you to worship them while I relax. In fact, I might have a nap, i'm exhausted. Then my phone rings, it's my friend complaining about her boyfriend (again!). I tell her that she needs to stop dating douches like that and start doing what I do. There are men out there who understand how perfect you are, how superior you are, ... Show more