The Den

Pushing the large double doors open, you peer about the den. Devoid of most furniture with the exception of the desk and chair. Several boxes are sitting about the massive room.

...why did I come in here...

Noticing the still packed boxes, you head over and open one of the boxes. Making sure to bend at the waist putting your gorgious ass on display for anyone who might happen by in the entryhall.

...wouldn't my master get a thrill seeing me like this...

Where did that thought come from? Stop thinking that way. What am I doing?

While arguing with yourself, you slowly pick one item after another out of the box and set it on the desk where it belongs. Each time carefully possitioning yourself to bend over pointing your ass to the hall door. The thoughts must be coming very slow because the box is emptied and the desk is fully organized before you even finish berating yourself for these unbidden thoughts.

..my clean shaved pussy would look so nice bent over like that...

No, not again...stop thinking these things...I have to get something to wear down there...I must cover my ugly hairy pussy...or maybe just remove the ugly filthy dirty hair and then I don't have to wear anything...

Uhgh...Yelling at her own thoughts as she bolts from the room.