No Greater Honour
There can surely be no greater honour for a public humble head slave than to kiss-respect a pretty mistress's ugg-style boots on a semi-abandoned towpath
Her boot in his face |
His lowly lips pay homage to the superior feminine boot toe |
He is humbly rewarded with a glimpse of plain grey bootsock... |
...not that he is permitted to stare at the sock! |
He must focus on kiss-respecting the superior female boot, as he languishes down amongst the other weeds! |