Maria tries to confront Hannah

The first thing I hear this morning is my alarm, and the first thing I feel is the AC on my nude body. Quite an unpleasant reminder of the events of last night.

Sure enough, as I take some sensible work clothes from the wardrobe and put them on, they start to transform into my newly egregious uniform. I grimace as I think about how my day will look. Dealing with Hannah is one thing, but traversing the house that I work in, in front of their full family, in a silly outfit, is another thing entirely.

Hannah's the only one who can improve my situation, so it makes sense to start there. My first move is to make my way to the top floor to Hannah's room. I'm careful to sightlines to reduce the chance of being seen on the way, and as I knock on Hannah's door, I realise why.

"Come in!" The father calls me in.

"I can come back if you're busy!"

"Don't be silly - come on in. We were just talking about you!"

This is not good. I walk in sheepishly, conscious of what I'm wearing.

"What do you think, daddy?"

He looks at me from head to toe. "Ah, darling, it's a bit.. cliché, is it not?"

"Well, maybe. It was Maria's idea though, so that's on her."

I see what she's doing. I start to react but as I do she makes a show of picking up her phone. I think better than to argue right now.

He looks at me again. I know men enough to know what they're thinking in situations like this. I don't think he'll be hard to convince that this is a good idea.

"I think it's a good idea to have some more formality around the house, don't you?" She looks up at her father, standing between us.

"Whatever you want Hanny." He clears his throat. "I have things to do, see you later." He smiles at Hannah and nods at me as he leaves.

I push the door closed and move closer to Hannah. "What the hell was that?"

"Oh I figured you'd appreciate not having to hide while wearing your new uniform."

"No, no, no." I step closer. "You can't make me wear this all the time."

"I don't see why not. What are you going to do about it?"

"You know what I can do about it.." I show her my phone with the slider on the screen and watch her face as I increase the dial from "off," through "XS" to "S."

"Eep." You get a moment of joy as she stands on her tip toes from the discomfort. "Well.." her voice wavers but she keeps going, "I can hide my curse, can you? Have you thought about how errands are going to work with your new uniform? How are you going to attend college lectures?"

My stomach drops. I hadn't thought about this.

She starts walking to the door and leans out of it. "Daddy!! Daddy?"

"Yes darling?"

"I'm low on toiletries, don't you think Maria should run out to get some?"

"Good point! Ask her to pick up my dry cleaning while she's out."

She closes the door behind her as she leans back in. "Did you hear that?"

The hot rage is back as I realise the predicament she's orchestrated for me. "Yes."

"Now I don't know how far your slider goes, but I do know how far mine goes, so I suggest you get rid of this thing and get moving." She points to her ass and then the door.

I really don't want to end up in the grocery store wearing a pornographic outfit so I comply for now. Kinda.

"Hagh!" She jumps up slightly as I 'accidentally' slide across to M on the way back down to off and make my way downstairs to the car.

I don't yet know how I will avenge her for this, but I do know that I will.

I sit in the car outside of the grocery store for about half an hour. I've driven to one as far from the household as possible to reduce the chance of being noticed. This is the most humiliating thing I've ever had to do, but I remember that I am at least being paid to do this. I steel my nerves and walk in.

I wonder what people thought as they saw a real life French maid walk around their local grocery store. I don't get as many demeaning looks as I expect as I traverse the store, on red alert. Perhaps a few confused faces. Is this a normal occurrence round here? I'm pretty sure it's not.

I'm not great at walking in heels, but at least these ones were somewhat practical with with thick heels, unlike yesterday. I make my way around the store, picking up everything on the checklist and paying with the self-checkout machine.

Once I seat my awkward ass back in the family's runabout, I feel a familiar buzz from the front pocket afforded to me by my uniform. I open my phone to see:

END OF ROUND 1! ...

End of Round 1

Congratulations! You made it to the end of round 1! I can now introduce myself and the rules!

Here are the basics:

• You cannot alter your lifestyle in any way while playing (no skipping work, college or obligations).
• You cannot speak about or show the app to anyone, under any circumstances.
• You cannot use a round to reverse a past round, or **** control of the game. **** is encouraged.

I will be enforcing these rules with wonderful punishments of my creation.

In each round, you’ll get a chance to take **** on each other or forgive them. It has to be roughly proportionate to whatever they’ve done. In each round you must take an action or forfeit your turn.

There is an end to the game, but you have to figure out what it is. The prize is a return to normalcy, so you don't want to lose.

The scores:

Hannah

Hannah can be a spoiled brat and needs an education.

• A butt plug has been installed. It is controlled by Maria and can only be removed for essential purposes. (10pt)

Maria

Hannah thinks Maria needs putting back into her place.

• A mandatory uniform has been installed. It's controlled by Hannah. (15pt)

Right now, it seems like Hannah has one over you, but that's only because it's your turn. How do you want to play? You can always forgive her.