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Leonore the Foot Fetish Witch – IX: Socks with Sandals?! No Way!! It was a nice sunny afternoon and Anastasia sat in the outdoors area of a cocktail bar with Leonore, sipping cocktails and enjoying the sun as she told her about yesterday’s encounter with her new boss. “I knew that pledge would get you in trouble sooner or later.” Leonore chuckled. “I didn’t expect it to be this soon, though. You took the pledge… what, four days ago?” “Oh, but it didn’t get me in trouble. That’s the amazing part.” Anastasia put the drinking straw between her lips and drank a few sips of her mojito. “I’m pretty sure my new boss wants me to worship her feet again next Monday, before I start with the job.” Leonore grinned. “Well… you are pretty good at worshipping feet. No wonder you managed to convert her into a fellow footlover.” Anastasia shrugged. “I wish Amelia were this easy to convert. You’ve done foot stuff with her how many times by now? And she’s still shy about showing her feet in public.” “She

Leonore the Foot Fetish Witch – VII: Barbecue With Feet Clarissa was hosting a barbecue party in her garden to celebrate Anastasia’s return from vacation. She had invited Leonore, Amelia and Marilka and bought enough food and beer for everyone. The barbecue grill was ready for action, and the coals were smoldering. A nice rack of spare ribs was already in the smoker. Only the guests were still missing. “So there’s a new girl in our friend circle, huh?” Anastasia asked. “Yep, Marilka. You’re gonna like her. She’s a redhead,” Clarissa replied. “Cute. Can’t wait to meet her. It’s always nice to make new friends,” said Anastasia and ran a hand through her hair. She was quite happy with the way her new haircut turned out, with one side buzzed down to the skin and the other slowly growing out of the pixie stage. She just wished the growing out would go a little quicker so she could tuck her bangs behind her ear, rather than having them fall into her eyes all the time. She was wearing a