Rune Fucktory 4
You open your eyes and let out a long, drawn out yawn as a tiny sliver of sunlight filters through your window onto your face. You grumble in disaproval and shift onto your side, pulling the cover over your head in an attempt to hide from the morning sun. "Goood mooorniiing..." you hear the familiar greeting of your narcoleptic butler calling from above you. So much for sleeping in. Reluctantly, you throw the covers off of you as you start to rub the sleep from your eyes. It takes you a minute...