WORSHIP BABYSITTER'S DIRTY FEET

We're sitting at the dining room table. I'm your go to babysitter and you and your wife have a fun filled evening planned out. As she gets ready in another room, I confront you about your secret obsession with my feet. I figured it out when I saw you staring at my feet the other day with an erection in your pants. You're going to do as I say and worship my divine feet! I then you to cream your pants to my soles before your wife walks in. I'll ALWAYS be your true Goddess. Not your wife, ME. My dirty feet own you.