The Masked Stripper is my Wife.
Maya said.
I hesitated for a moment before desperation took over. "I can do it, I promise," I said, without even knowing what the job entailed. Maya chuckled on the other end of the line.
"Calm down, honey, you don't even know what the job is," she said, her voice amused. "Well, it's a care job. You just have to take care of someone. The only thing is, you will have to resume early and close kind of late." I didn’t mind, as long as it put food on our table and the pay is decent, I will hire a nanny for my babies and Tonia works mostly at night, she will be here to monitor too.