"I wish for a loyal servant." Jenny proclaims to the ring. With a pop, and a whooshing sound, a young adult man, no older than 19, appeared, kneeling at the foot of her bed.
"Mistress Jenny." The boy said. Jenny started giggling to herself. The boy was extremely attractive. A solid 10. His short dark black hair gleaned, and his pointed cheekbones were high on his face.
"Servant, what are the limits to what I can have you do?" Jenny asks.
"Madam, there are no limits to what I will do for you." He says. This makes Jenny giggle harder.
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