Living with the Yakumo clan had its perks. Safety, warm meals, not having to do chores, but most importantly, a wonderful bed. Your hostess, however, could be impatient at times. "Wakey, wakey, sleepyhead," her rich and breathy voice teases from above. To make her point, she leans forward and lets her massive belly heavily weigh down on your abdomen. "C'mon now~. I won't start breakfast until you are sitting at the table. Or do I have to sit on you, to make you get up? You know I'll do it."