When the tattooed brat girl next door has trained you so that all you need is her sweaty feet. What you want are her feet, what you get are her old sneakers! Lady Vampira briefly considers smoking another one and burning holes in your "helmet", but you have already had too much divine attention. You are not entitled to more foot ignorance and butt worship, slave! The mistress just wants to push you into the dirt again while trampling, with the chucks in front of your stupid face