AprylI return to the room with the wipes, and I stop at the bedside, not knowing what I am supposed to do.- What are you waiting for? Come clean me.- What?I can't believe what my ears are hearing: he wants me, Apryl, to clean his family jewels after he has had relations with women in front of my eyes. Have I fallen so low?- Are you deaf? Clean me.The women beside him look at me with hostility and doubt.I am afraid to touch him.- I don't have all night, hurry up.- Yes, sir.I look at his sex, which, even at rest, is frightening; it is so huge. I wonder if he could ever penetrate me.- Stop staring at my sex, filthy maid, you're only good for cleaning it, don't dream of having it inside you, it will never be yours. Now, get out of my sight. Come back in thirty more minutes to remake the bed with new sheets.- Yes, sir.My voice is tearful as I reply. I hurry to get out of there to cry in the hallway.That's where I find Séverin; he hands me a tissue.- Stop crying, madam; you w
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