Comfortable

“Not at all. I think this kind of stuff is perfectly normal and natural.” You reply. She smiles and nods, “Good. I’m glad you think that. Maybe you’ll work out better then the last few…” Lauren reaches down and gives your buttcheek a light squeeze, making you jump a little, then walks away. “Finish cleaning up and then come get me.”

She leaves you standing there, wondering what you’ve gotten yourself into… whatever it is you’re excited.

You finish cleaning up the living room, dusting, sweeping, and making sure everything is back in the right place. You walk back out into the hall and yell “I’m done, ma’am.” “Alright. Come up stairs, please.” You go up the stairs, slapping some of the dust off your shirt. You go to the room where you’re pretty sure you heard the voice come from.