“I just want them to pamper my feet any way I want.”“Sure”, said Dana. “That’s nice, but it’s even nicer to force them to obey, make the... cry, and realise how inferior they are. I mean, look at this one. She should be grateful we even let her touch our beautiful, superior feet with her ugly face. Isn’t that right, Tina?”Tina kissed Dana’s toes as hard as she could, hoping that would be enough of an answer.“Say it”, said Dana. “Say how little you deserve to be my foot wipe and how honoured and. "You might be the luckiest SOB on the planet, but I'll take what rubs off of you any day of the week." Be careful what you wish for," I said, vocalizing what I had thought about earlier."I'm too old for all that foolishness," he said. "Still, sure is nice having a pretty girl give you the time of day." Just don't let her give you a heart attack," I said."Never happen," he said. He got a wistful look on his face. "Still ... it'd be a hell of a way to go."We worked hard that day. I know it seems. Hope it helps...i especially hope it helps my friend sexyjulie.xxx... o!roxxannaGYRL HYPNOSIS SCRIPTGYRL RESTRelax. Everything is alright. You are alright and everything is alright. You are relaxed. It is easy for you to relax so you do relax. You are so relaxed. Your hair and skin of your scalp are relaxed. Your forehead, brow, cheeks and eyes are relaxed. Your tempting lips, smile, teeth and jaw are relaxed. Your long neck and throat are relaxed. Your shoulders, arms and hands are also. Everywhere.The floor, the walls, the bed. God, the bed is red with it. The roomstinks of it. Honey is on her back, arms and legs splayed out, coveredin red slashes. Her head is at the wrong end, flopped back off the bed,throat sliced in half. The blood had poured out of the cut, soaking herlong hair and pooling on the floor. Mr. Smith isn't anywhere to be seen.Jesus Fucking Christ!! The bastard kills my best dancer and runs for it!I carefully step in to the room, trying to avoid the blood on.