After her new memories flowed in, she just fell back down on the bed and tried to cover her naked body (she now always slept naked) with her sheets. Realizing that they were now a new material resembling plastic only served to make her cry more. A few minutes later her arousal made her stop. She hadn't had an orgasm since last night and her body was screaming for release. She spent another 5 minutes or so trying to make herself cum, even though she knew there was no chance of that actually happening. Just as her 3rd simulated orgasm contractions forced her hand away from her clit for a couple of seconds she heard the door to her room opening.
"Well, I guess now we know why no one woke me up today. Think your pleasure is more important than your Mistress'?"
Hearing that voice Jen instinctively tried to cover herself for a fraction of a second before she started staring terrified at Martha's smiling figure by the door. She 'remembered' that in this new timeline she had to get up an hour earlier than the rest of her family to prepare breakfast and 'earn' her morning orgasm from Martha. The routine always began with her performing oral sex on Martha for 15 minutes attempting to bring her to orgasm. Since she was already 10 minutes late she was sure Martha wouldn't let her off easily.
"P-please, Martha, I'm sorry, okay? I'm just really not feeling well the past few days and I-"
"Well, someone also seems to have forgotten their manners. On your knees. Now."
Only then did Jen realise she called her mistress by her name. Considering the fact that she was pretty much Martha's slave in this reality Martha must be pretty mad about now.
As Jen struggled to kneel on the bed she heard Martha yell
"Knees on the floor, ass high and tits on the ground! The bed is for good little bitches. Not for you."
"Since you forgot how to act and speak I'll have to teach you again."