Cash Cow
My magnificent Owner, master Wu sir, spends his working day relaxing in a chair seated next to me and supervising my footslave-work on his behalf (all monies I earn through kissing and licking the public’s feet go to him and his family) I am his cash cow! Whenever a potential customer comes along he invites them to stop to have their feet kissed or for a quick lick and a shine of their shoes for a small gratuity payment of their choice. Nearly everyone agrees to do so, since having one’s feet kissed by a powerless public humble-head like me is a pleasurable experience for them. It makes them feel strong and proud. Better than me. Which they invariably are ! Waiting patiently for my master-sir's next customer to step up to my face A young woman stops and enquires as to my services. My master Wu encourages her to use me He explains that for a small gratuity, I shall be obliged to kiss her feet He then delights at watching as the young woman takes him up on his offer She looks ...