《希尔顿姐妹的仆人一》 抱歉没时间翻译

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It was a cold December in New York. In a luxurious penthouse, the Hilton sisters have just woken up from their sleep. Paris walks into Nicole's room. She tells Nicole, "Hey Nicky, I'm so bored. I feel like having some fun."
Nicole replied, "Same here, but I've got an idea."
"Oh yeah? What's that?" questioned Paris.
"Well I think we should have some fun with the hired help over at one of our hotels. After all poor people are only here for the enjoyment of their social betters."
"Hehe, that sounds like a good idea so far," replied Paris.
"Ok then, well let’s get ready and head over there."
Paris heads over to her room and looks for what to wear, while her sister does the same. After putting on some designer clothes, Paris walked into her shoe room. A room filled with hundreds of various shoes that Paris owns. After picking up a pair of size 11 orange flip-flops, Paris heads over to Nicole's room to see if she was ready. Nicole walks out of her room wearing a pair of black, size 10 flip-flops, that cost more than what people make in a month. "Well let’s go," says Nicole.
The Hilton sisters arrive at one of their hotels in New York. The employees instantly treat them like royalty.
"Hello, ladies is there anything I can help you with today," asks the manager of the hotel.
"No, that's alright," replies Paris. "We're just here to inspect the staff."
Paris then turns and winks at Nicole. Giggling, the girls turn and walk in the staff room. At once all the employees stand up and acknowledge the Hilton sisters. The girls walk past everyone in the room, inspecting them like livestock, when they notice a young lady who appears to be around 20 years old. She is short, about 4 feet 8 inches, with long, blonde hair. She is wearing a Megan name tag. The Hilton sisters tower above her. Looking down at her, Paris asks "Well what have we got here?"
"Looks like the perfect candidate," replies Nicole.
"You! What's your job here?" ask Paris.
"I'm a maid, ma'am," answered Megan.
"Well we've got a new job for you. You're going to be our new person assistant." says Paris.
"Yeah, it's basically the same thing, but there'll be some other tasks for you," says Nicole.
Megan looks at the sisters, and her burning hatred of them. She hates the fact that some people are born with both good looks and money. While she has to work so hard just to make ends meet. "But, I like working here ma'am," says Megan. "Can't I stay here?"
"You've got some nerve," says Paris. "We offer you a job, that most people would jump at and you don't want it? Well, you know what. You have no choice, either be our assistant or find a new job!"
Megan thinks about this and knows she has no choice. She needs the job; otherwise she'll be on the street. "Fine, I'll be your personal assistant," says Megan.
"Good, lets go," says Nicole.
Turning the Hilton sisters lead the way back to their limo with Megan following them. The sisters enter the car first, and then Megan follows. As she is about to sit down on the seat, Paris yells, "What are you doing? These seats are not for you sit on the floor where you belong."
Megan feeling awful already, but knowing she has no choice and sits down of the floor by the flip-flop clad feet of the Hilton sisters And begins to think about her new job. As the limo starts driving, the girls ignore Megan down by their feet. Then Paris starts having some fun. She slips of her flip-flops and lets her feet get some air. When the car made a turn, she pretends that her foot slips toward Megan's face. Each time she moves her foot over, closer and closer. While Megan looks out the window, not noticing the size 11 foot approaching her face. Then she noticed the smell of sweaty feet. Megan turns her face just as the car turns, and that's when she gets a kick to the face. She can feel the sweat coming off the foot as the sole rubs across her face. Giggling, Paris says, "Whoops, looks like your face got in the way. I think you should apologize to it."
"What?!" says Megan. "You just kicked me in the face with your huge foot!"
"Now she really has to show she's sorry," says Nicole. "I think she should beg for forgiveness from your foot"
"Yeah, you really hurt its feeling, if you want to keep your job, apologize to my foot," says Paris.
"But, I..." then Megan realizes that she has no choice.”I'm sorry Paris' foot, please forgive me"
"That's not good enough; I think you should message it for the rest of the trip to make it feel better. Get to work," yells Paris as she pushes her foot back into Megan's face.
Picking up the foot, Megan begins messaging the size 11 feet of Paris, while fighting back the urge to cry. Holding the huge foot of Paris, Megan rubs them while smelling the foot sweat that covers her face and hand.
"That's good, keep it up and maybe Nicole well need a message herself," says Paris as the limo drives toward the Hilton sister's penthouse.