That loser forgot to wake me up and now it’s far too late. When I get up, I find him kneeling at the foot of the bed. After giving him the telling-off he deserves, I decide to use him as I please and order him to clean my feet with his tongue. Before I have a shower, his tongue slips between my toes and under the soles of my feet. I’m not satisfied, so I decide to make him clean the soles of my well-worn flip flops as well. I make him polish them, one by one, whilst I hold them in my hand, and then after I’ve put them on before going to the bathroom. This loser deserves nothing but a good dose of humiliation.....