Be Grateful For Sock Mercies
‘Be grateful for the taste of my shoes and the glimpse of my socks, slave. I could just leave you to rot out here all on your own!’
‘Yes, pretty mistress. God bless you for your sweet company,
pretty mistress madam, and praise be unto you and your shoes and socks, miss!’
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‘Be grateful for the taste of my shoes and the glimpse of my socks, slave... |
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...I could just leave you to rot out here all on your own!’ |
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‘Yes, pretty mistress. God bless you for your sweet company, pretty mistress madam... |
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...and praise be unto you and your shoes and socks, miss!’ |
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My humbling glimpse of superior SOCK |
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And the other SOCK when the pretty customer kindly switches feet in front of my face |
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Her SOCK! |
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The STITCHES... |
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...the SOCK! |
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What a privilege! What an honour - to be able to view such a wonderful pair of SOCKS at such close quarters! |
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The SOCKS of a beautiful young woman... |
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...that have been on her feet all day... |
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...inside her SNEAKERS! |
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My customers' SHOES and SOCKS are my life! |
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The pretty customer-mistress is right - without her SNEAKERS and SOCKS I am nothing! |
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Especially her SOCKS! |