My feet in your view activated a special kind of desperation in you. All of a sudden, you NEED my feet. BAD. So you stroke, and you goon, and you stroke some more. But you need my feet. You need them in your face, right at tongues reach. Lick the screen. You hear me loser, LICK THE SCREEN. You know you’ll never get these in person, this is the next best thing. Now, LICK.