Later the same day, I find WH dusting the lamps in my Christian Louboutin Zoulou stilettos and I can't help but be amused. I sit at my dining table wine in hand and coax her on to the floor to examine my shoes, then my feet and finally to show me how badly she wants to keep her new job here, how much she appreciates me letting her wear my prized shoes. She worships my feet just as I've taught her and does such a good job. She is quickly becoming passionate about her placement in my house and at my feet all in exchange for the chance to wear or possibly receive a pair of sexy shoes of her own