I’ve always wanted the opportunity of Worshipping Heather’s Sweaty Feet ever since I had first seen her at the goth club. I love this woman. There’s just something about her that really gets my blood going. It might be her essence. It just hits you like a ton of bricks. Her feet are literally wet, after she’s worked all day, and you can let her feet air out for a bit and suck the dried sweat off her feet, which is something extraordinarily beautiful to me. Her feet have many different musky odors to get into. Her feet are just a carnival ride if your into multiple layers of feminine foot odor. And what about those long, wide toenails of hers. Just ridiculous! Sigh. Now here she is!