You're pathetically lingering in the bathroom, hoping to ogle my gorgeous bare feet with their wrinkled soles, long toes, and high arches, aren't you? Well that's fine, just don't get in my way. Because I'm getting ready for a party that's going to be a BIG business opportunity for me, if I can get Mr Hughson interested. And I'm pretty sure I can. Actually, you might have to get used to me being out more often in the evening - if Mr Hughson wants to spend time with me, I'm certainly going to take full advantage! So while you might not be getting so much access to me any more, I'm going to allow you to worship my feet, at least. Actually, I rather like the idea of you worshiping my feet while I get it on with Mr Hughson. Mmmmm