"Good evening, Mr. Jones." Your live-in assistant Killa Raketa heard your wife leave, and she's just stopping in to check that you don't need anything from her. You wave her away, but Killa sits down across from you and confesses that apparently there's something she needs from YOU. She's heard you and wife having the wildest sex every night, and now she wants to have the same sort of fun that your wife is. What your wife doesn't know won't hurt her, and you can trust us not to tell...
