waking up

You wake slowly. It's too dark too see, and you can feel that you're still bound to the bed. You try to call out, but something over your mouth muffles any sound you try to make. As you lie there in fear, you hear several female voices speaking.

"It seems we have an intruder," says one with a British accent.

"And in the master bedroom too," says another with a French accent. "What should we do?"

"Well she can't leave," says a third with a Hispanic accent. "We all know that. She came here, she's gotta stay here."

"Yes," says the first one. "We'll make her...

Written by that guy

...mistress of the house"

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