Sock Adjusting
Unlike many of my public bumble head colleagues, I have the inestimable honour of being able to use my humble hands, as well as my menial mouth, to attend to my esteemed customers’ footwear, which means that, if I am commanded to, I can touch their socks in order to, for example, straighten them or to smooth out any creases.
Here you see me being curtly ordered to smooth out the creases
in a female customer’s socks. Needless to say, I must due so with al due
reverence for her socks, and under NO circumstances must my trembling fingers
touch her bare ankle skin. Still, just the feel of her soft, cotton sock
material on my fingertips is a privilege and an honour for the likes of lowly
me!
‘Straighten my sock, slave. Smooth out all the creases in
the top of my sock. And DON’T touch my skin!’
‘Yes, mistress madam. I mean, no mistress madam! I will
be a good sock-straightening slave for you, miss!’
'Straighten my sock, slave!' |
'Yes, mistress madam... I will be a good sock-straightening slave for you, miss!’ |
Gingerly touching the customer-mistress's superior sock |
Looking up to her sock in slavish awe and wonderment - the sock of my better! |