is where you shall begin, i stand above you. My pale skin beaming, my shoulder length red hair bouncing as i walk around you. Hmmm should i let you lick my six inch red peep toes or push you away?
Quivering more with intense sexual desire than fear I venture an utterance Mistress? May I please have the privilege of kissing your pretty toes? Looking pleadingly up into your lovely face. Your voluptuous body a vision of pure beauty to me.
