Respecting My Master's Female Friends
My magnificent master-sir makes sure I show proper slavish respect towards his female friend on the street
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| Kissing my master's female friend's feet upon his masterful command | 
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| The demurely-dressed young woman is wearing SNEAKERS and SOCKS | 
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| I make sure that my humble eyes don't stray above her SOCKTOPS | 
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| For I am not worthy to look at, or think about, this fine young woman above her SOCKS | 
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| Master-sir is very strict about that | 
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| And master-sir's stipulations MUST be obeyed! | 
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| Demure she may be, but the delicate young woman is clearly not distressed by the sight of my whipped back! | 
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| Indeed, quite the opposite, it seems - for she congratulates my master-sir on how well trained I am! | 
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| He thanks her for her kind compliments... | 
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| ...whilst I continue to kiss her SNEAKERED FEET | 
 
 
