A letter arrives

On the weekend, all of the girls are excited to go visit Dave and Lisa again. You feel the same, since it was so fun last time. Especially with Mazzy and Dakota being so coy about the plans they’re making. Unfortunately, you don’t get to live in the bubble you’ve created forever.

Shortly after breakfast, there’s a knock at the door. You disentangle yourself from Ellie and Kenna in the couch and go to see who it could be. Strangely, there’s no one there, just a letter on the front step, addressed to ‘The monster lover’. You sigh and shake your head. Of course things were going too well.

You take the letter back in and sit down before opening it. The girls all gather around to look over your shoulder as you read. You’re a bit surprised at first by how professional it looks, as you were expecting a scrawled rant on the level of what you’ve seen so far. Instead, it’s fairly well written, and not even particularly threatening.

Sir,

It has come to our attention that you are housing one or more so called ‘monster girls’ in your home. I am sure you have experienced your fair share of **** and dislike. We are contacting you to make a request. We ask that you change your stance on these creatures. Left as is, they are a threat to humanity as we know it. Simply put, they are inferior. They should be servants, not equals.

Now, we are not here to threaten. We simply ask that you hear out our arguments. We feel that, should you listen to us, you will be convinced that these non-humans do not deserve the privileges that they have been afforded. Consider what we offer, what humanity stands to gain. We will be in contact.

You sigh, and toss the letter aside. “Who gave the bigots a thesaurus and a guide to oppression?”

Kenna shakes her head. “They want to turn us into…slaves? Servants?”

Mazzy nods. “Seems like it. Gross.”

Dakota crosses her arms. “It’s a form letter. Essentially junk mail.”

You shake your head. “Except it was hand delivered. But you’re right, it’s garbage.”

Ellie touches your arm. “S-so what do we do?”

You shrug. “Nothing. We can call the AWIO and tell them, but it’s not like I plan on listening to these idiots.”

Mazzy giggles. “Oh come on, you know you want to make us into your obedient little sex slaves!”

You roll your eyes. “Right, because it’s not like you girls aren’t insatiable already.”

Dakota laughs. “But you could put us in cute maid outfits and have us calling you ‘master’ all day!”

You chuckle. “I’ll admit, that does have a certain appeal. Four gorgeous girls waiting on my every need?”

Ellie giggles. “I’d do that anyway, you know…”

Kenna grins. “I think it sounds fun! We should try it.”

Mazzy nods. “Yeah! Sexy maid role play!”

You laugh. “Ok, ok, I’ll buy you all maid outfits. It’s not like I need much convincing.”