Deserving of Worship



















































The attractive young woman makes sure her front door footslave kisses her boots before she enters her home. And rightly so – for she deserves to be worshipped. She’s a chainsmoking, everyday goddess!

Points to note about this scene:

·         The young woman is silent and surly whilst having her boots kissed. And quite right too – for one doesn’t talk to a front door humble head. It’s just a thing that kisses people’s boots and shoes
·         She is enjoying a cigarette and doesn’t much care if the hot ashes from her cigarette fall down on top of the footslave’s humble head. His head can happily double up as an ashtray!
·         Her beautiful boots and socks are higher than the lowly footslave’s humble head, evening casting a shadow upon it, meaning they are better than it
·         After her boots have been suitably kiss-respected by the bootkissing and sock-admiring fool, the bright young woman breaks into a loving smile as she enters the home she shares with her manly boyfriend, leaving the pathetic humble head alone and outside at the mercy of passers-by. Everyone is welcome to use and abuse a front door humble head – whether they are guests of the household or not!
·         The slave has the indignity of having to watch his mistress’s boots and socks disappear from his view – boots and socks he is yearning to pay his respects to some more, yet he cannot move and follow them into the house. Oh the thought of those smelly boots and socks lying discarded on the living room floor as she cuddles up on the sofa in the arms of her boyfriend! What wouldn’t the slave give to be a bacterium on her socks! But he’s not good enough for that, and in his heart of hearts he knows it. Well might he bow his head in shame!

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