Cleaning day

In far less time than you expected, the house is cleared out and the actual cleaning can commence. Diana has borrowed an industrial size shop vac that she carries around in one hand sucking up all the dirt at detritus.

FWIW if you ever need your ceiling washed, having someone who can fly comes in super handy! P. S. the view doesn't suck either! For the most part she’s pretty careful to keep her legs together so as not to give you more of a show than she has to, but aside from that she makes no real effort to cover herself, which would've been an exercise in futility and frustration for all parties.

For the most part the heroine completely ignores the fact that you’re staring at her. But at one point she's floating a couple feet off the floor attacking a particularly nasty stain on the roof with bleach wipes, when she realizes she's about 3 feet away, and her crotch is right at eye level for you. She looks you dead in the eye, her expression challenging but without a trace of embarrassment. Without breaking eye contact, you silently hold up a pad of paper on which you've written a large 10.

She makes a sort of choking noise that might've been exasperation, anger, or amusement. But as she turns her back on you to resume working you're pretty sure you see the faintest flush of red on her cheeks. (Face cheeks, not ass cheeks.)

The walls come next, scrubbing them down to the tattered and faded wallpaper. They still look like crap, but replacing wallpaper or painting isn't in the scope of "clean my house." At least there's nothing growing on them now.

Moving on to scrubbing the floors, there's not really any way to do the job without waving her shapely ass at you. Again, Diana handles it by ignoring your existence. The toilet is so gross you can't even watch as she cleans it. The tub/shower isn't too bad but still requires a fair amount of scrubbing, which leads to an above-average amount of booty-shaking and boob-jiggling. The kitchen goes faster, since you've made at least a pretense of keeping it livable.

Finally, she's down to cleaning the carpets, having brought over a steam cleaner. Diana fumbles around with the device for several minutes until it becomes obvious she doesn't know how to work it. She keeps fiddling with it for several more minutes before finally standing up with a sigh. "I seem to be having what my friend Dinah refers to as `A Princess Moment'."

"Never operated one before?" you ask with a chuckle.

"I'm afraid not, and I can't quite make sense of how to..." She has resorted to smacking the cleaner with her hand, when you step up beside her and gently take the cleaner's handle away from her. She throws up her hands in irritation, then takes a step back and gestures for you to give it a try. It's probably the most genuine human reaction you've seen from the lady so far, and you can't help but smile as you pop open the tank, fill it with soap and hot water, and switch the thing on with a comic "Ta Da!” flourish.

The naked heroine nods her head in a silent thank you, then steps forward and holds out her hand for the cleaner. You look her up and down, from her bare feet up her perfectly toned legs, shared pussy and womanly hips, up her flat stomach and full breasts, up to her exquisite face, angelic eyes, and thick raven hair. Her face is slightly flushed and her skin glistens with a thin sheen of sweat from the heat, tho she doesn't look remotely winded. She meets your eyes for a second, and for some damn reason you find yourself saying "I got it."

She gives you a thin smile, and holds out her hand again. "I swore to clean your house."

"And you have done an amazing job. As the promisee, I say you have fulfilled your promise and can go sit down and have a beer while I do this one last thing."

She meets your gaze again, her face unreadable. Then she shrugs, walks to the fridge to get a beer, then makes a show of sitting down in the camp chair and leans back mimicking your posture.

You chuckle as you turn back to the carpet cleaner, only to hear an "ahem."

"I believe you’re forgetting something?" Diana says as you turn back around towards her. She looks you up and down in the same way you've been doing to her. "The terms were quite clear that all cleaning would be done in the nude."

You stare blankly at her for a second, then let out a genuine belly laugh as you pull your shirt up over your head.