Ugh, can't a girl just relax on the couch and play some solitaire in peace? Not with Stan around, constantly begging for attention like a lost puppy. I'm not in the mood for his drama, but he just won't take the hint. Desperate for some silence, I reluctantly offer him a foot job - but not out of kindness. Oh no, I'm going to make him regret bothering me. I give him a rough, aggressive foot job, complete with kicking and stomping to drive the point home. But even that's not enough to satisfy Stan's need for attention. So, I take it up a notch and break out the belt, giving his sad, white man ass a good spanking. Maybe then he'll learn to leave me alone.