After 10 minutes of worshipping Dana's feet, Peter decided he needed to relieve himself. It was time to try again and see if he could get her feet on his "key"
"Zuul, the Keymaster is ready. I want you to use your feet on me." he said, trying to project confidence.
"Take the Gatekeeper's feet, master." she said urgently.
It looks like his gas-lighting and hypnosis had paid off as her feet raced to his lap.
He positioned himself accordingly and soon, her feet were massaging him. They pressed against him firmly, almost hungrily. Peter groaned as they writhed against his "lap-banana."
The toes twitched and curled and grasped at the tip, and the heels moved up and down, grinding along the shaft.
Peter couldn't take anymore. He finished quickly, soaking her soles. Zuul laid back waiting for the arrival of Gozer, but nothing happened.
Peter was too exhausted, but Zuul still had some energy left in her.
"Where is Gozer?!" she yelled in an otherworldly tone.
She lunged towards him, but before she could do anything, Peter yelled "SLEEP!" and she collapsed like a ragdoll on the bed face down. Her feet dangling in the air behind her, her toes still dripping with "goo."