Now I really have to dance, and dance I do. With the camera focused in on my muscley calves, you see how strong my legs look as I really get with the old 1940s and 1950s tunes. I bet you would like to dance with me! I think the best thing about dancing with me would be knowing that all the other people around would be commenting on my legs. You, dear one, would be the one who would have the pleasure of feeling them as you wished after we got home from the dance. Keep that thought in mind as you watch, rapturized.