<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/eb/Maid-Clue.jpg)</div><strong>Name/Occupation:</strong>Brigitte Noire/Maid<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Late Afternoon<br/><strong>Location:</strong>First floor, Kitchen<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mason, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Brigitte smiled as Mason introduced himself and asked if she was new at the mansion.<br/><strong>"Oui, I ave been here for onlee the two weekz az the upstairz Maid,"</strong>She said making a half curtsy as she eyed the sweet deserts again.<strong>"My nam is Brigitte, monsieur Mazon."</strong>The maid's attention shifting to the food then back to Mason's imposing muscular form as he dutifully tended his soup.<br/><br/><strong>"Hav you been the cook for monsieur Temple long?"</strong>Her heels clicking on the tile floor as she moved around to the china cabinet, Brigitte pulled the glass doors open, her alluring form shifting up onto her tiptoes as she reached up for the large soup tureen. Her already too short maid's skirt hiking up just a little bit more. Offering the hint of what may be her white panties.<br/><br/><strong>"Monsieur Mazon,"</strong>She called out still stretched up to reach the tureen.<strong>"Can you ASS ist moi?"</strong>Her hazel eyes fixed on the large man, her lips in a coy little smirk.<br/>