The Early Bird Catches The Worm

 'Wakey! Wakey! Slavey! Rise and Shine! You’ve got booties to licky and sockies to study! Get to work!’

The sun still hasn’t risen on a cold and frosty morning when early-bird regular customer mistress Ms Mukta madam plonks her booted foot down onto the footblock in front of my freezing face!

It’s always a nice way to start the day, though, since I, a worm, admire Ms Mukta very much!

 'Wakey! Wakey! Slavey! Rise and Shine! You’ve got booties to licky and sockies to study! Get to work!’

It's a bit of a rude awakening, but a welcome one nonetheless. In an instant, my tongue is licking boot!

The familiar bootleather of early-bird customer mistress, Ms Mukta madam

And, as she says, I have her 'sockies' to study and admire as well!

Lick BOOT...

...and study SOCK!

This is my early morning wake up call!

BOOTS...

...and SOCKS!

And this is just the first of many SHOES, BOOTS and SOCKS I shall no doubt be required to service throughout the day!

I can't think of a nicer pair of BOOTS and SOCKS to have to attend to first thing in the morning!

This is probably the humble highlight of my day!

Serving the BOOTS and SOCKS of demanding Ms Mukta madam!

As she turns to leave she says nothing to me...

...thereby reminding me that she is my customer mistress, NOT my friend...

...however 'friendly' her tone of voice may have appeared to be!

At the end of the day, and even more so at the beginning of the day, I'm just a WORM at her FEET!

...A BOOT-LICKING, SOCK-STUDYING WORM!

I'm garbage!

The early bird

The worm at her feet!


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