Marianne gets the red carpet treatment

"Good." said Rachel. "Now, Marianne will be here any minute, then all three of us will have an interesting conversation." She examined the naked redhead critically. "You know what? I'm quite thirsty. Bring me a glass of wine. There's some Chardonnay in the fridge, glasses in the cupboard above it." Rachel went to sit down on the sofa.

Mackenzie opened her mouth in surprise. Being bossed around like this was not something she'd expect, but Rachel waved her phone at her, reminding what was the price of non-compliance. "Bring me a glass of wine before I decide otherwise." The order was very clear, leaving nothing to doubt. So she went to the kitchen, picked up a glass, and she opened a bottle of wine and poured Rachel a glass, bringing it to her into the living room.

A car pulled into Rachel's driveway and, shortly after, the doorbell rang. Waving the glass, Rachel pointed towards the foyer. "Well, what are you waiting for. Go get the door." Mackenzie turned crimson. "What, you mean like this ..." "Of course. Don't keep Marianne waiting."

Opening the door and facing Marianne turned out to be exactly the kind of embarrassment that Mackenzie was afraid of. Her friend, a bubbly blonde, sat in the door with a wide smile. Dressed casually, shorts, top, and sandals, she was holding a bottle of wine. "Oh, my! You rolled out the red carpet for me!" She stared at the redhead's nude body, particularly at her trimmed pubic hair.

Mackenzie did her best to hide behind the door, while Marianne stepped in. "Where do I put this?" she waved the bottle at Rachel. "Mackenzie, get the bottle from Rachel and put it in the fridge. Rachel, I have a Chardonnay open, do you want a glass?" "Yes, of course." Marianne handed over the bottle to a dumbfounded Mackenzie. "Mackenzie, you stupid bitch, put that fucking bottle in the fridge and pour Marianne a glass of wine!". Rachel kept bossing her around.

And a completely embarrassed and humiliated Mackenzie did as Rachel told her, while Marianne made herself comfortable, sitting next to Rachel. "Here, Marianne." said Mackenzie, as she offered her the glass to Marianne who took it with the smile. "Now can you explain..." started the redhead but Rachel cut her off, waving her phone as a reminder. "Shut up. Cheers, Marianne. Thanks for coming!" "Cheers! You bet - thanks for the invitation!" And Rachel turned her attention to Mackenzie. "As for you ..."