Your wife was always demanding, and that didn't stop even when you got the shrinking virus.

Today, your wife demanded you go on a date with her. She packed a picnic basket and food and brought you to the park. She laid the blanket out on the grass, sat down, kicked off her sandals and put up her feet in front of you.

"Listen up, little man, I want you to lick my sandals clean, and afterward, you're gonna pamper my feet. If you do a good enough job, I MIGHT consider letting you have some of the yummy food in the basket..." She waves a sandwich in front of you before taking it for herself and starting to chow down.

"Get to it."