Her Wellbeing

This stunningly beautiful, but surly, customer-mistress doesn't give a damn about my wellbeing. I can freeze to death for all she cares - so long as she is well wrapped-up on this chilly winter's day and protected against the cold. And quite right she is too. Only her female wellbeing matters, for I'm just a male public humble head whose job it is to lickshine people's dirty footwear out on the streets!

I'm especially glad that her toes must be nice and warm inside her sheepskin boots and thick socks! Superb boots; and superb socks; on a superb customer-mistress!









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