Tall Order

'Clean my boots, boy! Make sure you lick off all the fifth, and that! And DON'T look at my socks when you get near the top of my boots!'

'Yes, mistress. I hear and obey you, pretty mistress. Mercy, mistress!'

It's a tall order - to lickshine such a superb pair of boots, yet without studying and admiring the pretty customer-mistress's equally fabulous socks! But a customer's orders must be obeyed!

'Clean my boots, boy!... And DON'T look at my socks!'

'Yes, mistress. I hear and obey you, pretty mistress. Mercy, mistress!'

I begin at the bottom of her left boot

'Clean the sides as well, stupid slave!'

'Yes, mistress. At once, mistress madam.'

She views me with a mixture of contempt and disgust. And rightly so!

For I'm not even permitted to study and admire her grey socktops!

Even her socks are higher than me!

I'm just a bootboy!

Worth less than a girl's boots and socks!


 

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