"Heh. That's easy", Ellen replied as she snapped her fingers, a giant assortment of food appearing out of nowhere on the floor on a giant blanket.
"Help yourself, Robert!" the young, black-haired maid suggested.
"Sure thing, cutie", he replied as he pet her hair, shocking her. He then sat down and opened a can of soda. "Come to think of it, I don't know your names yet.."
"You're right!" Michelle replied as the maids rearranged themselves in a lie from oldest to youngest.
"I'm Michelle Ames", the oldest, blonde maid said as she bowed.
"I'm Ria Hawkins! Hey!" the tomboy brunette replied.
"I'm Ellen Roberts!" the flirty redhead said as she blew him a kiss.
"I'm..Erika Tanderson", the youngest maid said as she bowed.
"Thanks. Now come sit and eat", Robert said. "I command you four to."
"But...this meal is for you, Robert", Ellen reminded him. "Not for us."
"Are you going to talk back to your master?" he jokingly threatened them.
"No", the four maids replied at once as they said down beside him.
"I want to befriend you four girls, not make you my maids. Don't dress so formal if you don't want to!"
"Alright!" Ellen giggled as she changed her clothes to a low-cut shirt and bell-bottom shorts. "Ah, that feels good."
"Ellen!" Michelle gasped in disgust.
"Want a pretzel, Ellen?" Robert asked, ignoring Michelle's freak out.
"You bet!" she replied as she ate one.
"Michelle, are you okay?" Erika asked her blonde elder.
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