Arrive at your new home

Arlene continues to frogmarch you all the way to the non-citizens living area up all the stairs to the top floor and through the only door there. You are reminded that Arlene and Ralph have this whole floor to themselves and that you now are to be resident here as Ralph's girlfriend. The smell of stale cigarette smoke smacks you in the face harder than Arlene had outside the gambling den when she pulls the door open and thrusts you inside.

As you get your footing back following being pushed inside your new home you see Ralph sat on a sofa. He is playing with a yo-yo and pays you no attention. "Go make me a coffee" Arlene barks at you as she heads off to an armchair near the sofa.

You can see a kitchen area so head there to fulfill Arlene's demand. While waiting for the kettle to boil you find yourself getting teary eyed. Even within this nightmare world you've woken up into the life you have agreed to live just to survive is hard for you to take. You compose yourself and dry your eyes with your hands before bringing Arlene her drink. Not daring to make yourself one since she never told you to.

You return to their lounge and find Arlene is now reading a book. She points to a small table beside her chair and you place her drink there. "Put the token you earned from working today down there too. What is yours is ours now, we are family." You place the token down knowing this is part of the price you are paying for your life. You would have liked to try and exchange it for some clothes finally though.

You begin to think about where you should place yourself within the room when there is a knock on the door. "Go see who that is." Arlene commands whilst keeping her eyes on her book. You come to realize your position as Ralph's girlfriend comes with the demand of being these people's maid. You open the door and are surprised to find your gruff voiced blackmailer from last night.

"Hello Princess, why don't you step out into the hallway so we can have a private chat?" He speaks quietly enough for you to be the only one to hear him. Though you rejected him last night you decide it would be best to speak with him in the hopes of getting him to drop his threat of framing you as some crazy pyromaniac to get you voted out of the camp. You've put yourself through so much degrading shit already today and to see it all be for nothing with this guys lies is unthinkable.

Once out in the hallway your hopes of having a reasonable conversation with this man are quickly erased as he starts with "So Princess, had any more thoughts on spreading those legs for me or should I just start showing this around to people?" He shows you a piece of paper headed with the poorly spelled words Sycological Evalyouation written across the top. It's an obvious fake but still if he manages to show it to people with the poor level of English he clearly has and the rumors start going around you're going to be in danger of being thrown out into a world of zombies.

Just as you were starting to get a bit panicked the door to Arlene's place is thrust open and the woman herself steps out into the hallway. "Don't go playing with my son's things, Darren." she says coldly whilst finally revealing this scumbag's name to you.

"You stay outta this Arlene, me and the Princess here are just working out our own arrangement." He replies.

"She belongs to Ralph and my angel doesn't share with anyone." Arlene's voice grows louder.

"Can it Arlene, I'm a citizen here and you're not. You and yours don't get to claim nothing. I'll get your old, cranky, trailer trash ass thrown out of here along with that retar-arghhhh!" Darren's tirade is cut off as Arlene takes a vice like grip on his balls through the fabric of his cargo shorts.

"How about I tell Jerry about all the supplies you keep for yourself rather than giving over to the camp when you go out on those little supply runs? Who do you think would be getting thrown out of here when he searches your home, huh?" Arlene threatens and from the way Darren's eyes went even wider than they already were after she grabbed his nuts it was clear Arlene was right. "Now give me this crap." Arlene snatches the paper from Darren and releases his balls.

The sound of ripping paper is followed by Darren punching the wall before walking away exclaiming "Bitch" on his way.

"Get inside, now!" Arlene says strongly whilst turning her head to face you.

You step back inside her home, glad the threat from Darren was gone. "Thank you" you mumble quietly only to be met with a hard slap to your face.

"Shut the fuck up and give me a foot rub." Arlene's words and actions clearly showing you that her saving you was not out of any sort of kindness but merely protecting her son's property.

After Arlene sits back down in her chair she continues to read her book whilst you give her a foot rub as she drinks her coffee. Ralph had gotten bored of his yo-yo and was now staring at your exposed ass peeking out from the hospital gown you were still wearing whilst you knelt before Arlene massaging her feet. He was in dire need of a tissue as snot had been flowing from his nostrils with no effort to wipe it away by your dense boyfriend.

Seeing your ass with the slightly faded but still very visible 'Ralph's Girlfriend' scrawled across it clearly started to have an effect on Ralph as he pulled his very erect cock out and began stroking it.

"You don't have to do that anymore Ralph honey." Arlene coos at her masturbating son. "Go suck his cock for him, slut. Swallow what he gives you too, I don't want you making a mess on my floor."