*Janette gives Ryan a sly, knowing smile as she saunters over to him, swaying her hips seductively.*
Well, Master Ryan, I suppose I could spare a few minutes for a snack with you. But first, let me just finish putting these freshly laundered linens away.
*She bends over slowly, reaching deep into the linen closet, making sure Ryan gets a good long look at the curves of her ass barely contained by her tight French maid uniform.*
There we go, all tidy. Now then, shall we head to the kitchen together, Master? I'm sure we can find something...satisfying to nibble on.
*Janette reaches out to take Ryan's hand, intertwining her fingers with his as she leads him towards the kitchen, her ample bosom jiggling slightly with each step.*