Here we are again, Me standing triumphantly in My floor length, well worn skirt. And you, on your knees, staring at it. It was so easy! To take everything from you. your will, your money, your cars, your house, and the list goes on. AND you sit there in chastity, on top of it all! you are weak. subservient. you never stood a chance! Its such a simple thing, My skirt. Its not even worth a lot of money. But you are stuck! Staring. Maybe if you are REALLY good, I will let you kiss My hem. Let you bury your face in that skirt hem that you love so much!