The maids room.

This is a small bedchamber. It's about six feet square, just barely enough room for a twin bed and a simple pine dresser. There's a door in the west wall, and a cheap mirror hangs on it.

The mirror is hung higher than you're used to. Or, more accurately, you're a lot shorter. Oh, and a teenaged girl. In fact, you look exactly like the maid, Josephine. Five feet even, slight build, nice full breasts, jet black hair that falls straight on your shoulders. You're fragile-looking, petite, and quite lovely. You can see that the choker necklace you're wearing has a small green emerald set in it.

Other than the necklace, you're stark naked. You've got a figure that screams to be fucked. Unfortunately you're not in a position to do anything about it.

You regard the pine dresser. You see that there's a drawer you can open.

Inside the drawer is what looks to be a complete French Maid's outfit. This isn't what normal maids wear - this is the porn version. The tiny ensemble comprises a pair of heels, a pair of thong panties, a strapless bra, a black miniskirt, a white blouse and a lace apron.

You marvel that someone would submit to wearing something like this on a daily basis. And it's clear that that's what's expected of the inhabitant of this room.

Your heart sinks as you realize that the inhabitant is now you. These flimsy little scraps of fabric are probably the only clothing in this house that will fit you now.

The other drawers are conspicuously empty.

You turn around slowly. The bed. This is your bed now, you realize dejectedly. Well, it's not so bad. Given your petite physique, a twin bed is more than big enough for you.