I was at a shoestore to choose a pair of mini boots for this winter, and I was ready to try one very sexy pair of boots, but I was really enthusiastic about my white ballet flats, very simple but very comfortable, therefore very worn out. I’d stay for hours looking at them dangling on my hosed toes never falling down. And since I had those marvelous Falke nylons on, the dangling play would make such a great massage and relief to my toes! Then I posed the shoes down to slightly dip back into them to scratch the upper part of my feet and to massage the aching soles which were longing for a hot stroke made by somebody’s hands…
