Renee watched in despair as Lisa slowly sank to her knees and moved her young, trimmed and half-naked body down toward Kiel's lap. She tilted her head slightly and looked at Renee with a demure gaze that seemed alien to the girl she had known for these years. Kiel looked with obvious delight as he was given the boon of degrading Lisa; his face appeared gluttonous and imposingly evil.
Renee's bowels wrenched as she took the breadboard in her hands. Lisa was half sunk into position, the kitchen silent.
"Well? Come on" Kiel said.
"No, Kiel." she said coolly. "She didn't do a thing. If you want to rub your fists, rub them on me instead. Lisa, get up at once!"
Renee ambled over to them, breadboard held by her side. Lisa looked at her, uncertain and confused.
"It's OK, Lisa. I taunted the Mister here" she said with a faint touch of, well, glee.
"You'll know you're being punished, maid" Kiel replied after a moment of intense silence, speaking to the elder woman. "And don't imagine you're winning anything! Right, Lisa, take that towel over there and bring it to me."
As Lisa got up, Renee knelt before him, her back turned to Kiel. The breadboard stood on edge beside her.