What are you staring at? Huh? You're staring at Me in an even creepier way than you normally do. What is it today? Is it this tiny skirt? Oh, I see where you're looking. It's these boots isn't it. Are these knee high, heeled leather boots really doing it for you, hmm? You can't stop gawping at Me. Go on then, stare. Stare at the shiny leather covering My perfectly muscular legs. Worship them. Smell the leather. Come here, come and kiss them, lick them all over like a good boot worshipper. That's your new role now, My personal boot worshipper!