I sit with my legs outstretched, my socked feet propped up on either side of a pie tin. I show you the fluffy, thick whipped cream and move my feet around up close to the camera. The nervousness and excitement play out visibly in my expressions as I work my way up to covering my face with the cream. I stretch out my toes so you can see them push through the thin white fabric of my ankle socks, before pulling the socks off and wrinkling my soles. I hold the pie in my hands and contemplate it, giggling anxiously and wiggling my toes as I do. I cross my ankles, taste the cream, and almost thro...

I sit with my legs outstretched, my socked feet propped up on either side of a pie tin. I show you the fluffy, thick whipped cream and move my feet around up close to the camera. The nervousness and excitement play out visibly in my expressions as I work my way up to covering my face with the cream. I stretch out my toes so you can see them push through the thin white fabric of my ankle socks, before pulling the socks off and wrinkling my soles. I hold the pie in my hands and contemplate it, giggling anxiously and wiggling my toes as I do. I cross my ankles, taste the cream, and almost throw it in my face a few times - before finally counting down and giving in.