Monday, October 7, 2013

The Little French Maid


She glanced back toward the dining room as she opened the oven.  Everything was perfect for her master, the souffle looked wonderful.  She knew that her poor rump would be spared the strap tonight, though she was well aware that she'd still be serving up dessert.  And THAT would be delicious. 

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