Back on with the sheer black stockings and up again on the coffee table I go for more foot manipulation of various things I had lying around, including a large shell I got when I lived in Florida. I rub my feet on that ocean thing and take you back to when you were younger and had your imprinting experience. A few more words of encouragement and I know you are getting off royally right now. Then my bear comes back for some more foot mauling courtesy of me, of course. But I am not mean to him like I was in my bed. I only make him move his arm like he is waving bye bye, which is what I say to yo... Show more