There are so many things that you can smell. Cream cakes, roses, perfumes or a good . And what is to the sommelier, the foot of his mistress is to the slave. And so, the golden nose is sunk really deep between the toes on a relaxed evening.

Sometimes you don't want to know exactly where the shod foot was on that day. With our Madame Eva-Liliel you can always be sure that she has come up with a little mean thing in advance. Even if it was just a barefoot walk on the park. You never know what's between her toes in the cracks. As long as her slave tolerates this amuse gueule, we can o... Show more