You've been married to Maria for almost a year now. She's the wild one, always taking you out to party and drink, and maybe the occasional drug or bar fight. While you're the sane one, making sure she doesn't go too crazy.

But one day, you caught the shrinking virus and shrank to the size of an ant. Maria had no problem taking care of you. She toned down the wildness, and took good care of you.

That is until one day, all your secrets spilled. From mutual friends she found out about the time you cheated on her when you two first started dating. And she also found out the real reason you stayed with her so long, because she had a rich grandparent in Mexico, and she was in the will. You put up with her and married her because you wanted a piece of the will. She's furious at you. She stomps into the bedroom, looking pissed. "Hey bug..." she bends over to look you in the eye. "I know all of your dirty little secrets, puto." before you can say a word, she stops you. "Nope, don't wanna hear your dumb excuses. You know what this means? No more taking care of you, and no more being a good girl. I'm gonna party, drink and go crazy like I used to. I might even sleep with a random dude just so we're even." she lifts her barefoot in the air above you threateningly. Her feet are soft, moist, ripe and smelly from her workout at the gym. "You ain't my husband no more. You're my slave. From now on, you're gonna worship and clean my feet whenever I want you to. And if you don't... well, you're gonna be a little stain on my foot."