As she tied the headdress on her head, she felt a chill run through her body.  She was well aware of how tight the uniform fit to her body and how it had no undergarments.  She could feel the cool breeze going up the skirt, caressing her stocking-ed legs, and again she felt the first twinges of arousal as the room grew lighter and the man at the desk grew more and more substantial, his writing gaining sound as he scratched into his book.<br/><br/><em>"I'm coming"</em>she breathed and suddenly the head turned.<br/><br/><strong>"Oh?"</strong>the man said looking at her.<strong> "I'm sorry I didn't hear you come in miss. You must be one of the new maids, I didn't recognize you.  I'm steward Finey.  I... I didn't think the master allowed his maids to enter this office."  The flustered man was quick to add, "Not that I mind a visit from a lovely woman such as yourself.  But what brings you here?  Certainly the financials of the master's estates are above your pretty little head."</strong>