Dulcinea looks at the other maids and smiles warmly.<em>Oh, these girls look like lots of fun!  They're awfully quiet...save that one.</em>Dulcinea looks at Taylor a bit longer than the others, feeling sorry for her and the see through uniform, although the contents underneath are nice to inspect.  She catches herself doing this and giggles.  She sits back and observes the girls, imagining how they'll all get along in this big house.  She can already see all of them sitting around in their pajamas, sharing stories about past Masters....or other past incidents..<br/><br/>When she pops out of her thought, she sees the girls walking up the stairs.  She grabs her belongings and scrambles up the stairs, falling in line with the other girls, her ears and breasts coming to rest a few seconds after she does.  Once in the foyer, she looks around smiling as memories come flooding back.  She remembers playing hide and seek here with the Master.<em>Oh, he was so good!  He always had the best hiding spots!</em>The dazed look passes over her visage again as she loses herself in reverie.<br/><br/>The jingling bells cause Dulcinea to snap out of it again, the pleasant tinkle making her feel warm and fuzzy.  Then her mind drifts to other thoughts of fuzziness.  Dulci finds her self looking at the sleek black tail as it rests still behind her.  She has to fight all the urges to reach out and pet her.<em>No...don't.  Maybe if you ask her nicely later, she'll let you...</em><br/><br/>Again, she forces herself out of her mind, and examines the entrance area in the professional sense.  Lots of surfaces to clean, but hopefully they'll all work well together.  She looks up at the ceiling, wondering how they will get up there to dust.  She could already see some cobwebs forming in a few of the corners.  If she wasn't given any direct orders, she'd have to come back and tackle them.  Maybe with the cat girl...