Wait for her obediently

You stand and wait, awkwardly walking around the room whilst growing impatient. After a few moments, you can hear footsteps in the hallway once more. Hearing them get closer fills you with anxiety, your heart pounding in your chest and a weak sweat beginning to form.

The maid pushes into the room, shoving a bag into your arms aggressively. She gestures for you to open it and you furrow your brow.

"Come on, bitch. Just open it and put it all on." She taps her foot on the floor, becoming irritated. "Now!"

Reluctantly, you look into the bag.