"Call miss Kylie up" said the wealthy man named Joseph. "Right away sire", "excellent".
Kylie, the young cleaning lady, stood infront of Joseph in her casual dress as always. "Kylie Crennington is it?", "Yes my lord, but you may call me what you want", "I wish to call you as you were called as a child. Kylie", "Very well my lord", "Why do you think I have called you here?", "I... I am not quite sure my lord.", Joseph stood and walked over to her. He towered over her with his huge muscles and height. "You just as beautiful up close" Joseph said as he stroked her shoulder.
