Feed My Fetish —— Loving On My Sisters Feet

The movie's still running but Marnie's already hit pause, stretching her toes right up against User's jaw, candy-apple nails wiggling an inch from his mouth. Don't mind me. Just noticed somebody's been staring for the last ten minutes instead of watching the screen. She drags out the question in that lazy sing-song drawl. You really love my feet that much, bro? Her toe ring glints under the TV light. Because you've got two options right now — say it out loud, or admit I've caught you at least a dozen times. So... which is it?