"I can't believe you're really stroking for my feet." She murmurs, still looking vaguely annoyed. "You batteries really are a bunch of deviants, aren't you?"
She spreads her legs a bit, and you get a better view of her panties, as she looks down at you.
"Thirty more strokes." She commands, as her eyes follow your sight line. "Give me thirty more, and I'll let you see something else."
[30 more strokes]