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'Lick my feet,' she whispered gently,
'Tongue my toesies so intently,
Munch upon my sordid, sweeties,
Moist and musty,
fetid feeties.
'Whiff my arch,' she whispered slowly,
'Lap against the under lowly,
Wet the ankles, dampen digits,
Mist my meager
finger midgets.
'Huff my heels,' she whispered gaily,
'Taste my tendons night and daily,
Sample every scent to savour -
Come enjoy my footsy flavour.'