How beautiful are these Caramel Wolford nylons! I know how much it fries your brain to see me wrapped up in your glistening weakness. You d love to worship them, why didn t you? Any man would, but wait you re not a man, you re a loser. And I d NEVERRR let you touch me, gross. In fact just knowing how badly you want them gives me an idea. I d rather destroy them right in front of you and watch you crumble as I ruin what you love so much. Oh but don t worry I ll let you worship what s left. ,