Sweaty Spit-soaked Slave Meal In My Roll Flops

I had a little rest at this picknick table and you can glance and my sweaty dirty feet. Its soo hot today - and my feet while sweat even in the flip-flops - flawless to prepare a repugnant meal for the slave. I grab two slices of bread and embark slobbering all over hit. Then I fold it, stuff it inbetween my footwear and my dirty sweaty feet! Then I drive to another park and proceed my walk - all while the slaves snack is crushed under my foot soles. When I return to the slave, the bread is dark gray - soaked with dirt, spit and foot sweat! I spit on the bread a couple more times, then grab the slices with my feet and coerce the loser to eat them completely! Obviously, hes pretty disgusted by this meal, but we wont stop until he has eaten up!