Anna put her hands on her hips. "You know," she looked down on you, "I'll let you live, but you'll have to devote the rest of your life to my feet!!!" Anna drew in her breath in excitement.
Ashly was repulsed, because the thought of being this rich snobbish girl's foot slave was undesirable. She said
"WHAT?!! WHAT DOES THAT EVEN ENTAIL??"
Anna explained "that means massaging my feet, painting my nails, giving me a pedicure, kissing or licking my feet and toes, serving as my insole, or something that I'll love, but you'll hate; which you'll find out about when the time comes!. And of course, smelling my feet is also part of it, but that is only for my own amusement!" Anna slipped her bare foot out of her shoe. "Choose either to end up as a splatter mark, or start your service!"
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