Mocking Invitation
Regular customer Ms Mukta madam mockingly asks me, as I kiss her feet, if I would like to accompany her and her husband to the cinema? She says I wouldn’t be allowed, obviously, to watch the film, but I could perhaps lie beneath their seats and study the backs of their ‘NICE SOCKIES’ ? Ms Mukta is mocking me because she knows full well that it is my lifelong dream to be her and her husband’s personal footslave, following them on my hands and knees to socked heel wheresoever they go, but that I am imprisoned permanently in my dirty alcove and therefore unable to accept her kind offer. Meanwhile, her superb husband, master Simon sir, chuckles at his wife's knowing cruelty towards me! I humbly mumble my apologies into Ms Mukta’s SNEAKERS and look enviously at the SOCKS that will be going with her to the cinema, including master Simon sir’s SOCKS! Ms Mukta mercilessly mocks me, as I kiss her SNEAKERS in front of her amused husband... ...by sarcastically asking me if I wouldn'...