I brought my human lounger to the beach today and while relaxing on it decided to flip through an old book called "Why Men Love Bitches". My slave loves being a multipurpose chair, footstoll and foot cleaner. He knows this makes him useful to me. Furniture must be beautiful, useful or they get donated to charity. Is he worthy? He's working towards worthiness by keeping his mouth wide open while I run my soles non stop back and forth along his tongue. I read funny passages from my book, some of which reinforce my current role, and some of which I disagree wtih all while enjoying the sun on my lounger.