Laura joins the Queen inside the dryer

She fell inside, landing atop the metal cylinder on her back, her legs folded due to the lack of space. She was as naked as I was. Even in the middle of the struggle, she attempted to hide her smallish breasts and trimmed sex. I finally had her. The Queen tried to climb right out, but I firmly placed my foot on her chest and kept her inside. She looked at me with pleading eyes. I smiled triumphantly.

“Well, well, well, how the tables have tur- Hey!” Before I could give her the speech that I had secretly practiced for the last month, I felt someone grab me from behind. I turned around just in time to see a familiar brunette push me into the drying machine. I fell on top of the Queen, who squealed as I landed atop her. I could feel her naked skin pushing against my own as she wiggled to try and get me out of her body. Speaking of naked, the brunette hadn’t gotten changed. She was standing in only a towel.

“That’s what you get for leaving me upstairs, you big meanie! To think I looked up to you, argh!”

She looked like she expected me to say something, so I did. “Sorry, but there was nothing I could do, and I had to catch this woman before-”

“Don’t give me that nonsense. You could have asked for help or even gave me a towel or something to cover! ...” That was a good point. Why didn’t I grab a towel to cover myself? I guess I was too zealous with my pursuit of the Queen to even think about that. Damn, this always happens when I get too focused on something. Oh hey, she’s still talking. “… me! They’ll never let me live this down, and don’t get me started on that laptop. Did you know that it was streaming? Live? On the INTERNET!?! I don’t even know how many people saw me naked just in the last hour.…”

“Yeah, this girl is such a bully! You show her!” The Queen yelled. “Help me get out and we’ll show her what for!”

“Uh-ho. No way! I refuse to do business with a puppy kicker!”

“Huh?”

“You both deserve each other. I hope you enjoy your company because you are going to stay there together for a long- Aghh!”

A shadowy figure appeared behind the maid. She kicked her into the drying machine. Her towel fell to the floor as she landed on top of me. Both the Queen and I squealed. The maid’s naked flesh was entirely atop mine. I could feel our thighs rubbing against each other, our breasts squishing together and our legs intertwining. Her face was pressed against mine and our lips were a word away from kissing. The hot blush on my cheeks grew until it spread across my entire face and continued all the way down my body. From the looks of it, the maid was feeling the same way. She was as red as a tomato.

We all (including the Queen) tried to wriggle and squirm our way to freedom, but it was no use, we were stuck on each other bodies. The only thing we could do was turn our heads to watch the latest player in this merry turnaround. To my surprise, it was none other than my informant, who was dressed in nothing but a flimsy white tablecloth. Her hair, face, and parts of her skin were still stained with all kinds of sauces and spices.

“Ha! Bet you didn’t expect to see me!”

“Who are you?” asked the maid.

“Just the most talented prankster this side of the country. Former apprentice to this hack right here…” She pointed at the Queen “…and accomplice to this rat.” She pointed at me. I rolled my eyes. I could feel the Queen doing the same thing.

“Apprentice? So you are a puppy kicker too? How despicable.”

“What? N-no…”

“Lucy! As your boss, I demand you help me get out!” The Queen commanded.

“Screw that! Help me and you will still get a cut of the reward.” I interjected.

“How about neither? You both left me in the gallery to be humiliated. Left me naked! Worse than naked! In the middle of the crème de la crop! For crying out loud, an art magazine is going to put pictures of me as part of their coverage of the exhibition. Second article, right after a three-page spread of Aria herself!”

“Congratulations!” said the maid.

“It’s nothing to be proud of!” The informant stomped her feet. “Now I’m going to have my **** on you two, and If this girl is caught as collateral damage, so be it. You are going to stay there for a long time.”

We all groaned. The blonde smiled. “I bet you are wondering how I tracked you down, well- Argh!” The informant leaned against the washing machine behind her. I heard it click. Some sort of contraption activated and the door shot open with such **** that it sent her stumbling forward.