Tell you what, I wont beat the crap out of you and send you to jail if you agree to one condition. What is it? You will be my footslave for a week. Your eyes widen, you cant be serious! It's this or the beating and jail. Fine, you say in defeat. Ooh goody, she says in an overly girlish manner. Great Saiyawoman HQ
She sits down in a chair. Kneel. You kneel at her feet, dreading what is about to come next...
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