Sabine sighs, as she reads the newspapers. She just moved to America from Germany, and boy was she having a hard time finding a job in America from Liechtenstein, and boy was she having a hard time finding a job in America. Thank god, she study English, while she was in school. She sighs, as she reads the job section of the newspaper, the only job she could get that was listed, was a housekeeper. Sabine moved to America to go to a better college, what she didn't know was that she needed a place to stay, job, insurance, and a lot of things that she couldn't remember; but she needed money to get those things, in other words needed a job. But she wasn't eligible to high paying jobs, since she only just finish high school. She would only be able to work at fast food restaurants, and retails stores, which she wasn't interested in, even though she never work in her life. She was more interested in cleaning, and cooking. Sabine wrote down the number for the job on a piece of paper, then call it.

Mark puts a pair of slacks on with a white collar t-shirt, and some dress shoes. He was on his eight and last interview of the day; to find himself a housekeeper. Ever since he separated from this third wife, he retired from his wrestling career and made his own business with his brother. He caught his third wife, sleeping with one of his co-worker. Thank god he made her sign a pre-nup, and didn't bear any children with her. After this had happened to him, he had lost passion in wrestling and started his own business. He'll never enter the ring ever again.

Never again, will the though of marriage enter his mind. Women were only great for one thing and one thing only. Sex!

He needed a housekeeper to keep his house clean, while he was at work and partying, every night he'll bring a woman home or to a hotel. Whatever, his mood was at that night. If he took them home, as soon as he was finished reaching his peak, he kick them out. If it was at a hotel, as soon as the girl had fallen asleep, he snuck out. He needed someone to keep the house clean, when he wasn't home.

Mark grabs a hand full of gel to push his hair back, grabbing the brush to make it neat. As he hears the door bell ring, he grabs his tie, and made he's way downstairs.