As I came down the stairs, I heard a light knock on the front door. I had sent Joy out to market to buy food-stufs.
I opened the door, once again having to lean on it. It happened to be jennifer, she is an adorably sexy girl. She was a little out of breath, her face was red, she has probably run here to arrive on time.
“Hi Mr. Mike, I’m sorry I’m a little late.” she panted, stepping inside.
I looked at my watch, it read 8:01. I chuckled, guiding her inside.
This girl must be sweet in between her legs. She has a large boobs and moderate ass. The type I would love to eat. How will get her? I forbid raping.
“Don’t worry about it.” I smiled “But there is one thing I forgot to mention yesterday.” I said as the strategy I can use to get her came to my mind.
She turned and looked at me innocently.
“You see, I’ve had problems with maids in the past. Things have…gone missing.” I spoke as I slowly made my way to my bed room. She eagerly listening and following.
“Not that I think you will steal from me, I just have to be sure. So I have a uniform I would like you to wear when you are here, ok?”
“Yes of course Mr. Mike” She nodded. “I understand.”
“Excellent” I smirked, opening my bedroom door. “I’ve laid it out for you on my bed, please change in this room.”
I entered and closed the door behind me, as he went to sit on the couch, picking up a book. I looked at the clothes laid out on the bed nervously. Folded on the pillow was a small black T shirt, and underneath lay a lacy white skirt. Putting the clothes on, I looked in the full length mirror and blushed. The t shirt came down my ribs, fitting snug over my large chest. And the skirt started at my belly button, but only came about and inch below my ass.
I felt very self conscious, and decided to leave her knee high socks un, to cover more skin. I put my hair up in a pony tail, and attempted to adjust the outfit to cover more of me. Sighing in defeat, I slowly opened the door and entered the living room.
I could barely keep my composure as I saw Jennifer. Her face was flush red with embarrassment, and she was awkwardly tugging on her clothes to try and cover herself up.
“U-um…Sir?” She asked timidly “This outfit is a little… um…well I just…” She fidgeted nervously.
“I know it’s a bit tight, but you see I just have to be sure you don’t take anything. We have many valuable items in this mansion you see.” I grinned, “it’s nothing personal, I have all my maids wear it.”
“Oh…o-okay then…” She looked at her feet, her face burning red. She was just being immature, she thought, this is just protocol.
“I’ve left a list of things for you to do on that table, please do them in any order. I’ve left instructions as well, I’ll be here if you have any questions.” I said, putting my glasses on and pretending to return to my book.
“Ok, t-thank you Sir” She said, heading over to the list.
She read it over, and nodded, she could easily do all this stuff. It was just light housework.
She started with the first item on the list, dusting the pots on top of the mantel place. There was a small step stool and all the supplies she needed sitting next to the table, taking the step stool she brought it over to the fire place. She set up the steps, and climbed up to start dusting. Even with the boost, she still had to stand on her tip toes to reach.
I watched as she reached up, carefully dusting each item. Her shirt rose up, uncovering some of her bra, and her tiny waist stretched out, completely exposed.
I has specifically chosen each task today to put her in…charming physical positions.
I finished dusting and moved onto the next item in the list, cleaning the back of the DVD machine, unplugging and replugging in all the cords to make sure they are not dusty or damaged.
This required me to get down on my hands and knees, and reach to the back of his TV console stand.
I noticed the TV was directly in front of where mike was sitting. I took a deep breath, and walked over in front of him.
Bending down, I began to reach for the plugs. They were pretty deep back, so i ended up almost laying on my stomach, my a*s high up in the air and my breasts smushed on the floor.
I can sense he’s watching me from behind. The skirt is just above my ass, he can clearly see my pink pants.