Clean this place up!

"Anything...?" The wife asked, stopping with one hand on the door, the other holding Megan's hair.

"Yes, anything please!" Megan pleaded. She could not get thrown out in nothing but a bonnet, lace apron and G string!

"Fine." The wife said, releasing Megan's hair. Megan rubbed her scalp, sighing in relief.

"You can start by cleaning this place." The wife commanded.

"Cleaning...?" Megan asked, confused.

"You're dressed for the part, aren't you?" The wife smacked Megan's exposed buttcheek, causing her to jump and yelp. "Now get to work!"