You clean the house

Your mind goes blank partly in shock as your body moves around the house humming softly as it cleans up. As you move around you realize with a bit of detachment that you were right in your first assessment, there isn't much to his lair. Running out of this on the first floor you pause and listen for a moment. You hear Dennis in the small basement yelling a bunch of strange words before there is a flash of light and he begins talking loudly again. This time he is speaking normal but you can't quite understand him. You haven't cleaned down there and Dennis didn't say not to so you slowly move down the stairs.

It takes your eyes a moment to adjust to the light but when they do you use all your self-control not to gasp. Dennis has his back to you and in front of him is a chalk circle with small candles around it. Inside it though is something that takes your breath away. To say the person inside the circle was a woman would be to call Mount Everest a small hill. Her beauty made the room seem that of a king and not the dirty basement of a dirty wizard it was. Her soft golden tanned body draped in some sort of soft red fabric that showed both no skin and every inch of her body at once. Her red hair flowed down her neck and her eyes burned with unearthly fire. Her face seemed almost carved of marble in it's elegance and beauty but at the same time looked to be soft as a cloud.

You almost lose yourself before her eyes dart to you briefly and the tips of her mouth move only the tiniest amount up in a brief smile. If you hadn't been looking you wouldn't have seen it. Dennis is still rambling on about his greatness or something and doesn't notice the women looking at you briefly.

Looking around you see a bucket full of water at the bottom of the stairs, you aren't in full control of your body because of Dennis's command but maybe.....