Just then, Lina heard the front door close.
"Quick! Hide Amy!" said Lina.
Amy did as she was told.
"Anyone home?" yelled Lina's mother.
"Hello!" replied Lina, trying to make things appear normal.
Lina thought she was in the clear, but then she heard the noise of her mother's footsteps on the stairs. Just then, Lina's mother walked in.
"Where's Amy?" she asked.
"She's at her house." said Lina
Lina's mother gave her a confused look.
"This IS her house, Lina. Are you feeling alright?" asked Lina's mother.
"What do you mean?" asked Lina.
"You own Amy, dear, she's your slave, remember?" said Lina's mom.
"Oh," said Lina, disheartened, "right."
"Now, where is she?" asked Lina's mother.
"She must be around here somewhere." said Lina.
"Oh, here she is!" said Lina's mother, noticing Amy hiding behind the dresser.
"Mom, um, look, I can explain why she's naked." said Lina nervously.
"What do you mean? She's always naked." said Lina's mother.
"She is?" asked Lina.
"Of course she is. You two have sex so often that if she did wear clothes, it wou;dn't be enough to say so."
Lina was very shocked by this. Not only was her mother not fazed by the fact that Amy was naked, but she also seemed to think that Amy being her slave was OK. She also appeared to be fine with her and Amy having sex!
"If Amy doesn't wear clothes, then whose clothes are these?" asked Lina, desperate to hear something that she wanted to hear.
"Those are yours, dear." said Lina's mother. "Dinner will be ready in a few minutes, so you and Amy come down."
Lina's mother left. Lina was left there, deeply confused. Perhaps this was a dream, and she would soon wake up, she thought.