Someone's home!!

You look up to see a sihlouette in the doorway. You want to say something, but fear grips you first and you turn to run. Unfortunately, you don't get very good grip on the soapy floor, and the figure tackles you from behind when you try to keep your balance. You both go crashing into a mountain of suds, and as you struggle, you manage to turn around and look at your attacker. You see...

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A woman

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