I'd love it - I'd take her 'needing to be stretched knickers', use 'em as a floor mop/wiping innards off the chopping boards/blow my nose on them/black leading the grate/scrubbing out the night potties, then give 'em a quick rinse through & hand 'em over with a bob & a suitably bowed head......"all ready for you now My Lady".....! :tongue: :grin:
(Yes, yes, I know scullery maids aren't supposed to speak & would never actually come within spitting distance of the lady herself but that wouldn't make for much of a fun story though, would it? lol)