Maria checks her phone to see what happened

I pick up the phone to see what could have happened.

"You might want to give Hannah some privacy."

She bites her lip as she looks at me. If she was walking strangely before, she looks outright possessed now. "Get. Out. I want this room to myself. GET OUT!" Before I could think, she chases me to the door of the room in her awkward pose - her face flushed, her knees pushed together and her back arched.

I know when to leave, and I happily abandon my cleaning supplies as she ushers me out of the room with a haste I haven't seen from her before.

I wait outside the room to collect my supplies for quite a while, giving me some time to assess the clues. Combining her face, posture and the cryptic message about privacy with the very loud and very familiar noise through the bedroom door, I am pretty sure I know exactly what's going on in there. And she is going at it hard.

I check the app and it said "privacy breach - punishment mode 0:47:00"

I guess that means I have 47 more minutes to think about the events of the day. Today I learned that mystical hackers can do strange stuff to my phone, and my phone can do strange stuff to Hannah, but more surprisingly I learned something about myself. I've never been into women - I'm pretty vanilla when it comes to this stuff, but having this much power, especially over this brat ... was hot.

A new side of me is awakening and I know I have a lot of pressure to relieve myself when my shift ends.