Tiptoeing back out of Master's room with all the laundry piled in one basket, Yuuki heads for the laundry room to get to work...a smile on her lips at the way Master's thin upper sheet failed to hide his morning wood.  Whichever of the other two would dare wake him would doubtlessly get a surprise!<br/><br/>Meanwhile, she had work to do.  Sorting the clothes did not take long (and were those damp patches in Miki's panties?  Tsk tsk tsk!) and soon she had the washer full and ready to go.<br/><br/>(Roll Result: MadPanda rolled: 1d6<br/>Comment: Skill check...roll times two<br/>Result: 2,<br/>Total: 4...barely succeeding!)<br/><br/>With the washer humming to life, Yuuki gets a mischievous glimmer in her eye and leans a little too close to the gently shaking appliance...sighing as her tension is relieved slightly.  Since the others weren't around, why not enjoy a little quick relaxation?