t My feet have completely destroyed you. You don't even look at her the same anymore. She can't turn you on. She can't make you beg. Only I can do that. My feet own your mind, your body, your marriage. You'd risk it all just to sniff, just to touch. Should I let her read those messages you sent? Should I show her how desperate you really are? Maybe I'll keep your little secret. or maybe I'll ruin you - just like I ruined your vows