I didn't fight it as I felt myself being moved. Too tired, having had the first night of real sleep since been taken, I just enjoyed being able to lay and sleep. My eyes still barely opened as I felt myself sat up and felt somethign press to my lips. It radiated warmth and smelled amazing. On instinct my mouth opened, accepting a spoonful of delicious oats and fruits as I moaned around the spoon. It was followed up by a nice warm cup of what tasted like milk... only... sweeter.  It was at that moment, I fully opened my eyes as my smile faded as I saw Anya standing before me with a spoon in hand. Immediately I gulped, feeling my cheeks redden as the horrors of my situtation all came flooding back to me.  "Um uh... th-thank you... for the breakfast," I sheepishly said, wiping a bit of milk from my face as I dared not look her in the eye after the events of last night

“B-but you can’t do that…! It’s my break! Y-you have no p-power over me when I am not working…” the intern reasoned. Unfortunately for her, that kind of logic only works when both people in the room are adults. Little did Katherine know that one of them was not as adult as they first seemed!

Anya just stared at the stash she had found. Her boy had always been so rebellious- she was even pretty sure he smoked weed! This was absolutely the opposite of what she was expecting to find hidden in his room! 

Anya frowned. "Excuse me, Kitten, but you don't get to talk to me like that." She stated. "If you want me to change your soggy butt the next time you have an accident, then you had better show me some respect." She snapped. "You will spend your break in my office so I can keep an eye on you. Is that understood?"

Francine jumped onto the bed backwards with the little girl still against her chest, giggling as she heard her yelp of surprise. "Don't be scared! I would never drop you!" She cooed and kissed her nose. "You're my Dolly, and what kind of a doll owner would I be if I accidentally dropped you? You're as fragile as porcelain!"