As you admire my feet at the foot of my bed, I know you are ever so grateful for the opportunity to be in my realm, my place of intimacy: my bedroom. As a true goddess, I know the value of my divine assets. Your craving for a mere glance at my soft , bare, feminine soles, is inconsequential. I am perfectly aware of your desperation, your prayerful eyes just begging for a chance to prove your loyalty. But remember, in my presence, you are just a humble and proud servant. Knees bent, neck bowed, head down with me on your brain ready to submit to my every whim and will.