maid. She knew she was the best version of herself. I will meet you in the study when you are finished.”
“Thank you Sir. The maid made her way to her and slowly lowered herself to one knee and then the other. With two strides he was on her. Messy from the sweat. She slowly walked across the 15 foot long bridge. She knew she was the best version of herself. He motions to Vixen and she is slowly turned. The top was tight and low cut showing off a valley of cleavage. This is getting more and more weird, she thought. The sun is just tucking itself away for the evening. It was a long walk. I believe you are one who would like a tour. The shadows were long in the room as the only source of light was candles. She looked up as her head was resting against the side of the armchair and saw the maid carrying a tray.
