Watch Me and be by My jeans. Slightly unbuttoned you are begging in your mind for them to be tugged down. You are becoming more and more in love as the seconds past. The ethereal light around Me, the smooth movement of My hips. Back and forth, side to side, My hands touching My hips and sliding across the front of My jeans. You are staring. You can't look away. I end your trance by buttoning up my jeans all the way and walking away. You are now owned by Me. Mine. Time to tribute your Goddess.