'The door opened slowly, and I could hear him walking towards me. I strained my eyes toward the direction of the door but as usual wound up seeing little other than the far reaches of the ceiling. He took his time making his way to my bed and when he finally approached, he silently placed one hand on each of my pedicured feet, the only exposed flesh on my lower extremities. The warm touch of his hands sent a shiver all the way through me. A smile crept over my face. I had been waiting for him all day.
It really wasnt my intention to become Davids full time orthopedic slave.'
Very sad in a sick perverted pile of LOLZ way.