I'm here with my latex gimp. He's got the wonderful honour of shining up my latex. I'm in a striking red body suit, he's so lucky to shine me.

But then, maybe I'm lucky to have my own human dustbin who follows me around.

Being my dustbin he must wait, mouth open, while I file my nails into his open mouth. Consuming all my shavings.

This isn't all he must consume - he can be useful for taking the spit as I clean my teeth, and the tissue I use to clean myself with.

What a useful dustbin!