“I’ve been telling the master that you are not taking this pregnancy seriously enough,” the butler says slowly, taking a step towards her. “I’m going to urge him once again to consider having you quit that silly job of yours so you can focus on caring for his babies.”
“Basta, wait-“ she begins, trying to reason with him, but before she realizes what he is doing, she finds herself handcuffed to the bedposts.
“You need to eat; those babies must have the necessary nutrition.” All she can do is whimper as he pulls the cart with his buffet closer and gets some mashed potatoes on a spoon.
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