You're a hopeless addict for my feet. Nothing you ever do rids you of your cravings. There's only one way to unburden yourself and that's to stroke. You've tried everything else, including quitting and you always find yourself crawling back for more. The thing is, I want you to stroke and that simply compels you further, so why resist? It feels too good to ever stop so don't, it will only make you long for my soles even more.