I know my place, and it is kneeling behind my mistress Mukta’s
socks, focussing on them whilst she converses with her friend on the street,
until such time as I am ordered to kiss her friend’s feet, when I must switch
my socklslavish attention to her friend’s socks!
|  | 
| Kneeling dutifully behind my mistress Mukta's socks as befits a devoted sock servant | 
|  | 
| I dare not even look up admiringly at her sock creases without her explicit permission! | 
|  | 
| My humble role is to study the lower areas of her socks | 
|  | 
| NOT the uppers! | 
|  | 
| Of course, I am mindful of her friend and interlocutor's shoes and socks in the distance | 
|  | 
| Not least because they are the shoes and socks of a lively and vivacious young woman | 
|  | 
| And, in all likelihood, I shall soon be ordered by my mistress to kiss her friend's feet! | 
|  | 
| My mistress likes humiliating me in that way in front of her friends! | 
|  | 
| Truly I am the slave of everyone's SHOES and SOCKS! | 
|  | 
| 'Slave, kiss miss Melanie's feet this instant!' | 
|  | 
| 'Yes, Ms Mukta madam. At once, Ms Mukta madam.' | 
|  | 
| The wearer of the outstretched sneaker giggles above me as I make contact with its toe area via my lowly lips! |