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!