Like a house servant to the richest family in town from the old days, sometimes my sweet slaves don't realize how good they have it. You don't realize how spoiled you are just by being allowed to pamper me. I give SO much back, and it seems today you need a gentle reminding of just how good you have it. I truly live the life of a cherished princess, and you, by virtue of your servitude, are allowed to bask in that glow, periphery though it may be. Even now, though you're being chastised, you are being treated to the sight of my feet snuggled into these cozy grey thigh-high socks. Its one way of making sure you pay attention when I'm speaking.