You nod yes.

"My little Greta Marcy maid!" She said proudly aloud and endearingly. "My little personal bitch, doing my bidding, and chores. If she talks back I'll shove a dirty sock in her little bitch mouth!" She sharply snarls, and you bow your head looking at her hose covered feet. "I'm going to give my lawyer a call tomorrow." She threatens, and slaps your face hard.