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Earn her pay
"Well, Alexandra, I'd be happy to oblige you," you said. "But first you have to do your job. Clean the house, top to bottom. I want those floors so clean you can eat off them."
"Oui, Monsieur," Alexandra giggled.
She took a duster from the bag she came with, and walked around to dust the house. She would shoot you smoldering looks occasionally.
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