I am amazed by the fact that I easily fit and get under the gap below the door. I also get amazed at the sight when I stand up. In my vision stands a titaness that stands at over thousands of feet. She is in her usual maid outfit, but from my miniscule perspective, she is an almighty goddess. She slides from one end of the room to the other at an immeasurable speed, making me forget that I stood a head taller than her before.
I remembered that I have come here to get in touch with her, and decided to proceed to it. While she’s making ice tea, she’s moving too much and I dared not go near her, afraid that she could crush me without even knowing about it. Therefore, I waited until she took a seat at her usual sit, with a ice cold cup of tea within her soft palm.
As she is now sitting still, I approach her slowly and easily climb the low-hill shoes and walk over her foot, taking in a slight whiff of her feet, which turn out to be quite pleasant. Now standing at her ankle, I look up to see her frilly pink panty. This is quite fascinating, and I can’t help but stare for at least half a minute.
Remembering my mission for my survival, I start climbing her ankle, finding it hard, as the hair on them, if any, were short and oily.
After 5 minutes, I climbed all the way to her kneecap, and then,
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