On A Leash

The pretty customer-mistress kindly stops by me whilst she is out walking her pet dog in order to have her feet kiss-respected. Needless to say, her loyal pet dog, recognising that I am an inferior being, ensures that I obey and please its mistress by growling menacingly at me.

I am jealous of the dog. I wish I could be this fit young woman's dog - following her to sneakered heel on a leash everywhere she goes!














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