Scrubbing the kitchen floor with a toothbrush.
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What a surprise I had for My maid this afternoon!
Upon her arrival, I let her get on with the usual list of cleaning duties she was familiar with. On completion of these, instead of sending her into the bathroom to scrub the shower or sending her to clean My toilet, I instructed her to follow Me into the kitchen where she had to wait while I disappeared.
I soon returned and told maid marian that she would be scrubbing the tiled floor in My kitchen with the toothbrush I had in My hand. This procedure would then be followed by a rinse of excess suds on the floor with a chamois.
My sissy maid was ecstatic with this task and diligently worked her way on her hands and knees from one end of My kitchen to the other. My floor was sparkling by the time she had finished and with only one task left to do, which was vacuuming, maid marian had spent a very exciting afternoon fulfilling her cleaning tasks.
To understand just how thrilling this was for My maid, read her most descriptive version of events in her blog entry titled: Fantasy becomes reality.
