Farewell Scene Leaves Lasting Impression

Ah, the end of an era. I'm leaving my old photo studio behind. To move into a much bigger one. Oh, if this chair, this couch, these walls could talk. Well, my ex-girlfriends and lovers might have something nasty to say then. Ah, there you are, Shalina. I was starting to think you got lost up there. Careful, I just handed the insurance policy on this place today. So, is everything okay up there too, Shalina? Yes, boss, I checked everything. Everything is okay. Not gonna lie, it's not as easy to say goodbye to this place as I imagined it would be. Yes, we had a lot of shootings here. And we'll have even more and bigger projects in the new studio. But it's nice to remember those days. It was a fun ride. Like when you and Geisha actually had to step in instead of those lingerie models who missed their flight. Gosh, you two kicked ass as usual. Oh, yeah. You know, boss, my best memory is the night when Geisha introduced me to you. Remember? Oh, how could I forget? The night of your promotion. And I was foxy enough to steal you from my competitor. Best decision of my life. Oh, yes. No regrets. Yeah, I'm really grateful that you and I make such a great team together. Oh, what's in that box? Um, I find these upstairs. I think our stylist forgot it here. Yeah, she always forgets something. But I like them. They are so pretty. I don't want to leave them here. Oh, wow. Hmm, you love high heels, don't you? I don't think I've ever seen you wearing flats. Oh, yes, I love high heels. Hmm, I have a foot fetish, actually. What? Are you serious? How come I've never known this about you until now? Maybe because we didn't spend time hooked up together, just two of us. But hey, how about throwing a proper farewell party to this place? Just the two of us. Hmm, only if you satisfied me. You know I always deliver, Shalina. You know what? Let's put your money where your mouth is it and yes, boss, come on. You're the boss now, Shalina. How do you want it? I would love to try those beauties, but I will kill for a foot massage, too. Let me pamper you with a nice foot massage. You worked so hard today. Oh, thank God. Just sit back and enjoy. Let me take care of you. Oh, that's exactly what I need. Can you help me with this, too? Sure. Oh, you see, they are pretty boots, but they are... Oh, yes. They can still torture your pretty little feet? I'll make the pain go away in a minute. It's like sex. I love it. I don't want to do that. I don't stop. Who knew rubbing beautiful feet could be such a huge turn-on? I thought it's only me. Not anymore. Oh, yes, I need to. Oh, yes, boss. Hmm. It's pov.com.