The problem with letting one of my usually footboy pigs lick my feet clean is that they ironically make a big mess with it. They are too busy slobbering and drooling over my perfect feet that their excited tongue slides all over the place making my feet a soggy sole drenched in spit. Good thing I have my devoted friend Ellie who has to pay me back for a favor. She figured she would show me how a Goddess feet should be worshipped. Take notes boys, looks like youre all gonna be out of a job unless you work on those foot servant skills.