Head inside.

You walk into the living room to see Mira laying dressed in her undergarments like when you first met her. The strange maid outfit is draped over the end table. The scent of food fills the air, making you think she must have made dinner. As you start to enter you hear her groan.

"Huh... Master?" She looks up from the sofa.

She sits up and looks to you with a groggy expression. The strap from her top, if you could call it one, hands loose down her shoulder. The entire right cup seems to be moments away from falling. It really reminds you of the ordeal with Lira.

"Oh. Hi. Yeah I'm home. I'm probably going to get ready for bed."

"There's leftovers for tomorrow," she says quietly, bending forwards.

The bra dangles on, and you start to wonder how it hasn't fallen off yet. It's a miracle. You feel your cock twitch and start to rise up and the stroking feeling picks up again. Clenching your teeth, you decide it's best not to hang around too late. She was sleeping anyway. She stands up though from the sofa, nearly stumbling over, and takes a step towards you like a zombie.

Her bra falls loose and hits the carpet. Her full, perky breasts become fully on display whether she knows it or not. They bounce free and beckon you to touch them.

"I g-gotta go. Really sleepy," you say as you take a step towards your room.

"Are you okay?" she asks, and then looks down. Her nose turns red. "You like these?"

She takes hold of her breasts and begins to grope them in her hands. They jiggle at her touch. You shift uncomfortable as the curse does it work on your member while you ogle this girl play with her tits. You look down to see her panties drooping slightly on the side. You see much more of her upper hip than you thought you'd ever see.