It’s really annoying when I suddenly remember the bottoms of my feet. Especially when they’re crammed into shoes and they’re sweaty and they start asking to come out again. And I could slightly move them this morning within my shoe, a foot’s captivator. But not enough and so I freed them for a second just to let them know that it’s not forever. I relaxed by telling myself that when I get home or to work or wherever it may be I can sit for a while, I will let them rest on top of their captivator and make it their bitch. It’s my foot’s fetish to be freed. They are free right now. shhhhhhh