“Ma'am, I'm Elizabeth. I was sent here by mister Jonathan to measure you.” A woman wearing a glass told me.
The woman is beautiful but she is hiding it from the glasses. Her hair is blonde and wavy about a waist length.
I nodded my head to her.
It took her many hours before she got my body measurement. I kept on laughing and can't stop moving because it tickles.
After our session, Elizabeth looks tired so I told her to rest for a bit and I will prepare some snacks.
I went to the kitchen to make her some coffee and a piece of chocolate cake. When I got to my room she is looking around it.
“Oh, I'm sorry. Your room is big.” She said in awe.
I just smiled at her awkwardly. Having a big room is new to me because when I was younger, my father won't let me sleep in a room even if ther
