Under Your Feet: Secretary Clogs And Gray Socks In Your Face

Description

My schedule is packed and my feet are tired. To me, you're nothing more than an office piece of furniture, a place to rest my suede loafers and stretch my toes. You watch me perform my secretarial duties, completely oblivious to your presence, while my gray cotton socks and heavy loafers press firmly against your face. You don't deserve my attention; you only deserve the weight of my soles.