Ch. 11: An Interesting Show

Kayla knocked on Magenta's door and it swung open almost immediately.

"There you are, Kayla. Come in." magenta was dressed in a revealing nightgown, fishnet stockings, and her damp hair flowed onto a towel she had draped over her shoulders.

"Whoa! Nice, Kayla!" Columbia piped up from the bed she was laying on.

"Thanks," Kayla replied somewhat shyly as she and magenta joined her. Kayla sat between the two as magenta slowly dried her hair and Columbia painted the maid's toenails.

"So, what are we watching?" Kayla asked. Magenta grinned and gestured at what looked like a red monitor. On the screen was a blue-tinted room where a figure was sleeping on a large bed.

"Brad's room," Columbia clarified, adjusting the Mickey Mouse ears on her head.

As Kayla watched, some one came rushing into the room and Janet's voice cried out,

"Oh, Brad! It's no good here! It'll destroy us!" Magenta and Columbia both screamed with laughter.

"He really nailed her voice," Columbia giggled.

"He? Is that…?"

"YOU!" Brad's indignant voice shouted from the screen. Frank's voice, heavily tinged with laughter, replied,

"I'm afraid so, Brad. But isn't it NICE?" Frank began kissing Brad's neck, only to be pushed off.

"Why you! What have you done with Janet?"

"Oh, nothing. Why, do you think I should?"

"Oh, Frankie! You liar, you!" Columbia playfully reprimanded.

"What do you mean?" Kayla asked. Magenta answered.

"The Master posed as that ridiculous Brad and went to Janet's room. She found out almost immediately, but she still slept with him."

"She did?" Kayla turned back to the screen, where Frank was beginning to pleasure Brad. The seventeen-year-old shook her head.

"I can't believe those two."

"Why not?" Magenta seemed honestly confused.

"People like Brad and Janet are taught to wait until their wedding night to have sex. It's a lesson that's drilled into their heads the second they hit puberty. Even if they thought Frank was their significant other, they should have put up some form of resistance. It's just how they're raised."

"Ahh, I see." Magenta tilted her head toward Kayla. "What are your thoughts on the matter of sex, Kayla?"

Kayla paused. 'Well, I don't think that you necessarily need to wait until you're married. If you love some one and they love you and if you're both comfortable and ready, it's okay."

"A good view," the maid replied, switching the camera from Brad's room to the lab, which was presently empty.

"Have you had sex yet, Kayla?" Columbia asked. Kayla shook her head.

"I haven't found the right guy. So far, every male has either been a lecherous creep and an uptight snob." Columbia wrinkled her nose.

"That's too bad."

"Yeah, but maybe… hey, what's she doing?" Kayla pointed to the screen, where Janet had suddenly entered the lab. She looked very torn up about something and Kayla had a feeling she knew just what the something was. Janet's attention was soon grabbed by Rocky's seemingly empty birth tank. But to Kayla's surprise, when Janet pulled up the red blanket covering the bottom of the tank, a slightly bruised rocky stood up. Janet looked surprised at first, but she quickly began tearing up her undergarment skirt and bandaging Rocky's hand. In response, rocky put his hand over hers and smiled. Janet's face suddenly broke into a surprisingly knowing and coy grin.

"Tell us about it, Janet!" Magenta and Columbia chanted before screaming with laughter. Kayla stared wide-eyed at the screen as Janet began tearing more and more of her clothing off until finally, she pulled Rocky on top of her and the two began making frantic love.

"Oh, my God. If I wasn't seeing it, I wouldn't believe it."

"Believe it, Kayla!" Columbia crowed as she playfully pounced on Magenta. "Janet's gone over to the dark side!"

"Oh, man, is Frank gonna be furious!" Kayla couldn't help laughing at the thought of Janet getting into serious trouble with the master of the castle.

"I know, I know! She may not be a virgin anymore, but she's a long way from streetwise!"

"Rocky does belong to the Master," Magenta agreed. "But if Janet wants to find that out the hard way, I'm just fine with it."

"Me too!" Columbia giggled.

"Likewise!" Kayla responded. All in all, this was turning out to be a very interesting night.