This is a silent clip. My head is out of frame, as I sit topless wiggling and showing off my feet. The whole time I wear a band new pair of nylon pantyhose, which are somewhat low denier. You can see my tantalizing soles, and perfect painted toenails, through the nylon. Tonight I want you to throb and ache for them, as if you were here... I bet you can almost smell them. It's as if you were here, ready for thge ultimate privilege of worshipping them, isn't it?! You're welcome.