You knocked on the front door of your old home and waited for someone to answer it. When the doors opened it was by a girl with very long white hair that went down all the way down her back. She also had white eyes and pale skin, and was undoubtably albino. She was in a maids uniform that looked a little tight on her, the skirt was pink with white frills going around the bottom. The top was pink and had sleves that went to her wrist, and had white frills around her sleeves and neck, puffed out shoulders and a white apron that went down past the skirt. She had very fair skin and a cute face, she was a bit pudgy but she was still very beautiful.
'Hello cutie, it is Very nice to meet you...do Not, say that aloud.' You thought to yourself. "Hello, my name is Lisa, what's your name." You said with a smile. 'That was much better.'
The girl smiled sheepishly back. "My name is Nicole, um, it's very nice to meet you."
"It's very nice to meet you too Nicole, that's a very pretty name by the way." You said sincerely.
"Really, um, thank you very much...oh! I'm sorry, please come in," Nicole blushed and stepped aside to let you in. "The other girls just went to bed, I was just finishing up some chores, so please try not to make too much noise okay, I'm sorry."
"Don't be, I'll make as little noise as possible." You said quietly.
"Thank you, um, would you like me to get you anything, maybe some tea?" Nicole asked.
"I am feeling a little peckish, could I have something to munch on, if it's not to much trouble that is."
Nicole shook her head. "Not at all...please wait here, I'll be right back." Nicole turned around and walked away, giving you a very good look at her large rear while she walked away.
You sat down in one of the love-seats 'Wow, she's really pretty, and she got a really-no, stop it now before you screw things up.' You thought to yourself while you waited for her to come back.
When Nicole walked back into the foyer a minute later she was holding a tray that had a plate of cookies and a glass of milk on it. "I hope these are okay, I'm not really good with preparing food, and these were the only thing that were ready, sorry."
"No it's fine, I love cookies," You took one of the cookies off the plate a took a bite. "Mmmm, these are great, do you want some?"
"Oh, um, you won't mind?" Nicole asked.
"Would I have offered you any if I did?"
"Oh, you're right, sorry." Nicole said before picking up a cookie.
"You shouldn't be, you didn't do anything wrong."
"Um, okay," Nicole looked at you and blushed but then quickly looked away. "Sorry um, I'm just a bit nervous, I'm not really good at meeting new people."
"You're just a little shy, don't worry about it."
"Thank you, for being so nice to me. I've been having a bad couple weeks since the late mast-Er, your father ...passed...sorry, I know you've probably had it worse though, he was your father after all."
"Don't feel bad, I'm sure that a lot of people miss him."
"Okay," Nicole looked down at the plate and all of the cookies had been eaten. "Oh, I guess I should get to bed now, I've go a busy morning and I think you do too."
"Alright, it was very nice to get to know you. I'll see you in the morning I guess." You got up from the love-seat and walked up to the master bedroom. You closed the door behind you before changing out of your clothes and laying down in the bed. 'I hope all the other girls here will be as nice as Nicole, as cute too.' You thought to yourself as you closed your eyes and went to sleep.
In the morning you were woken up by,
Nicole, she is your personal servant after all.
Sophie, she has a lot of work for you to do.
Ilene, it's not her that wakes you up but the smell of her food.
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