My mistress Mukta and her fabulous husband, master Simon sir,
have kindly invited me to accompany them to the cinema, not so that I can watch
the movie with them, but so that I can attend to their SOCKS as and when
required – straightening them if they become creased on their legs or ankles;
discreetly removing any dust stains or foreign debris from them with my menial
mouth etc.
It's a great honour for me, of sorts!
Needless to say, as I kneel next to their feet whilst they
purchase some refreshments in the cinema lobby prior to going into the theatre,
none of those refreshments shall be for me. I’m just their sock slavey!
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| What an honour, of sorts! To accompany my master and mistress to the cinema! |
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| Albeit only in the lowly capacity as their sock slavey! |
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| My job, as ever, shall be to take care of their SOCKS whilst they are wearing them on their feet, ankles and legs... |
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| ...smoothing out any creases etc... |
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| ...whilst admiring the STITCHING in their SOCKS! |
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| In Ms Mukta's case, I shall also have the lowly honour of raising my head up to her shin level... |
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| ...if only so that I can monitor the wellbeing of her kneesock-tops... |
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| ...inside her kneeboots! |
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| The happy couple, meanwhile, are focused on ordering their drinks and refreshments |
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| It would never even occur to them, of course, to order any refreshments for me |
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| And rightly so, for I am just their sock slavey! |
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| My world begins and ends with their SOCKS! |
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