"Your wish is my command," he said with a flourish bow. He took her bowl and headed for the kitchen. A few moments later he was back and handed her a bowl piled high with ice cream, hot fudge and whipped cream. He sat down on the couch and pulled her legs to lay across his lap. "How about a foot massage while you eat your ice cream, luv?"
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