I was inundated with applications for the rarely available position of being My personal foot assistant. you were the lucky candidate who made it to the interviewing stage and arrive at My office. I order you to sit and go over your application, but before long you are on your knees at My feet begging Me for the position of your dreams. you would be so fortunate to serve My feet all day, nothing but a little foot assistant that keeps My shiny stilettos spotless and nylon feet pampered. I will give you a quick test to see if you are good enough. Worship My pantyhose feet, sniff and kiss them. Do you have what it takes to become My personal foot assistant? Hmm show Me how bad you need this.
