I come in with a contract stating I get the money your pops left you and that you are to become my slave forever. You've always considered me a gold-digging whore and have had nothing but contempt for me. The feeling is mutual, but I still use my looks and body to try and seduce you...but you refuse to break. That is until my feet come into your vision. Seems I've discovered my stepson's weakness. From here, it doesn't take long before you sign over your money, your car, house and of course your freedom. Just accept your new position as my foot slave for all of eternity. You have no choice, after all, when I flash my beautiful soles.