20:23 video
Please see description of backstory in part 1
I'm standing over my ex boyfriend, now foot slave gloating about being a millionaire now thanks to my lottery ticket: HIM!
He starts to say rude things to me, but I stomp and kick all over his body until he knocks that off... I'm the queen. You don't get to decide how to talk to me, or how I should be treated. I DO! You'll address me as Goddess Maleka. You're MY foot slave. You own NOTHING. You're living in a cage in my mansions basement, and you'll be happy with that because you NEVER deserved the riches from your business. Plus the business is gone now, so you actually have nothing but ME.
Crawl to my feet to apologize for speaking to me that way. Lick and kiss my lifted toes, then become more mesmerized by my wiggling toes in these wedge flip flops