you wake up in the morning, realizing you're late to meeting your mistress, Lady Magnolia. You hurry and get dress, and then race to her quarters, where she impatiently awaits you Well well well, look who kept their mistress waiting. You're lucky I like you, Roy. Anyone else, and I'd have your head. giggles and smirks Now come to me, my lovely little slave boy. Your mistress requires your presence and assistance. Do a good enough of a job, and I might give you an award winks