Old Man Shoelick

I am known by the locals as 'Old Man Shoelick'. That's because my only role in life, day in and day out, is to lick the boots and shoes of my betters and thus to taste wherever they have been walking.

This pretty customer-mistress sits back and relaxes in the shoelick chair of power high above me as she dreamily informs me of all the wonderful things she's planning to do with her boyfriend on their forthcoming holiday to the Caribbean. She appears blissfully oblivious to the fact that I have never been anywhere on holiday - and never will be, since I'm just a slave.

Oh but I do hope this superb and bright young woman visits me again on her return from her well-earned holiday and does me the honour of letting me lickshine her Caribbean beach flip-flops that I might at least taste the exotic foreign sands in my mouth! In the meantime, however, I shall have to make do with the everyday local dirt I can taste on the soles of her boots.









   

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