Serving Master Simon Sir

Today I am confronted by regular customers master Simon sir and his beautiful wife Ms Mukta madam. Handsome master Simon sir wants his shoes lickshined, and meanwhile Ms Mukta madam kindly reminds me not to look at her beloved husband above the SOCKS!

Not that there’s any danger of that – I admire master Simon sir’s SOCKS so much and would never dream of looking away from them; the SOCKS of a REAL MAN! Indeed, I admire them almost as much as I admire his WIFE’S SOCKS!

And that’s really saying something, for although I am required BY LAW to slavishly admire all my customers’ SOCKS, Ms Mukta’s SOCKS are always my absolute favourites, given that they are her SOCKS, on her feet, and SHE is a GODDESS!

'Lickshine your master's shoes, slave...

...and make sure you don't look at him above the SOCKS!'

'Yes, Ms Mukta madam. I obey you Ms Mukta madam.'

One of the aforementioned SOCKS that I must not look above

Not that I ever would. I have too much respect for master Simon sir and his SOCKS...

...given they are the SOCKS of the MAN who is married to goddess-mistress Ms Mukta madam!

I know I am not worthy to look at master Simon sir above his SOCKS!

He may not be my full-time MASTER and OWNER as such...

...given that I am a public footservant, and thus have many 'masters' and 'mistresses'

But there is no doubt that master Simon's SOCKS must be viewed with especial respect...

...given they are the SOCKS of the man who is married to the woman whose SOCKS I admire the most...

...namely his lovely wife, Ms Mukta madam!

She really is a local GODDESS...

...and, thankfully, a regular visitor to my face, along with her husband!

I live for Ms Mukta madam's and master Simon sir's SOCKS!

I would happily be their full-time, permanent SOCK SLAVEY...

...if this superior couple were to ever deem me to be worthy of such an exalted, humble role?

Yes, I would keep myself only unto their SOCKS, their whole SOCKS, and nothing but their SOCKS, if they would only let me!

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