Miss Lilly: He’ll get the full load – spit, socks, and sexy feet.
That lucky guy. He doesn’t deserve it at all, but he’ll get it anyway: The full load of flavors. My spit, my musty socks, and my sexy feet. He’ll feel my emotions, and they can change so quickly. The sweet girl and the ice-cold mistress, without mercy or consideration. He’ll open his mouth and drink my spit, he’ll lick the spit from my socks and catch the spit dripping from my bare soles with his mouth. He’ll eat my socks and clean my feet. I can do this. There are many souls inside me. And each one wants to be satisfied. He’ll do this for me because he’s devoted to me. To me and my feet.