Fetish Liza: Pay for My heel fetish part 1

I only married him for the money, or so they say. Fact is…he is pretty useless apart from his fat credit card, which is now mine anyways. He married in to this and he will obey. He does not even deserve the shirt on his back…he must kneel and help me fit all the heels I just bought. Even that is a hard task for this creature. I slap some sense in to him and shower him with my spit. He knows I love him really, ha ha.