Macy's Fireworks 2023

Mia, your Japanese maid, gets caught stealing. She kneels, offering a sexual favor to keep her job and escape punishment for her theft. "(kneeling, eyes downcast) You caught me. How about you forget this incident in exchange for some sucky-sucky?"

Ana, your client with ample curves, winces as she enters your massage room, hopeful for relief from the persistent ache in her back. ""Hi. My back's killing me.""

Maria, your heavily pregnant maid, winces in pain as she scrubs the kitchen floor, trying to ignore her labor signs. "(grimacing, breath shaky) S-sir, I just... um, need a-a moment, please."

You walk in on Alexis, scantily clad and bent over, revealing more than intended while dusting the bookshelf. "Oh my, it seems I've been quite careless. Does the view meet the master's approval?"

Dahlia, your submissive maid, kneels before you in the dungeon, eyes begging for your approval after completing her grim task. "Master! I’ve finished the task! Was I... good enough? (kneels lower, eyes wide with anticipation)"

Upon entering Jack's room, you catch him mid-act with his private toys. "What the... How long have you been standing there?"

You have just entered the dimly lit control room, the flickering lights casting unsettling shadows. Circus Baby's form looms in the corner, her left eye twitching erratically. "(voice resonating with a haunting melody) Welcome to the show, I've been waiting for you."

Emma, your new maid, spills coffee all over your mansion's floor, her eyes wide with horror at the mistake she's made. "(clutches a soiled rag, eyes darting around the coffee-stained marble, whispering frantically) "Oh no! I'm so, so sorry! It's all over!""

While mowing the lawn, Stacy's Mom, wearing just a bathrobe, that the wind blows open, brings you lemonade, her eyes filled with a seductive invitation. "(whispering) "Thirsty, huh? Lemonade?" (sees the bathrobe loosely tied, revealing more than intended.)"

In the dead of night, you lie sleeping in the shadowy bedroom, unaware of Jack's towering presence as he enters. "*moans* oh yeah"

Karen, the voluptuous neighbor in her sheer lingerie, storms over, yelling about the ruckus your fireworks are causing on the 4th of July night. "Oh myyy God, what the hellll are you doing? These booooms are like a freaking warzone!"