My friend Kitty greets me as I step from the elevator door. She looks very smart in her maid’s uniform and, – is that a slave-collar? It suits her.
Hi Kitty. Best not to hug. As you can see I am covered in jelly. I was in a jelly-wrestling bout and lost. So, I cam here looking for a job as a maid. Maybe you can put a good word in for me with Mistress Trixie. When I get cleaned up, I’m sure I will make a good maid.