The Maid did it (Prefect Mos & Bootsie)
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				Title: <strong>The Maid did it (Prefect Mos &amp; Bootsie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>14-08-2009, 09:15:34</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 0.7em;" class="bbc_size">The Estate was settled in the foot hills of the cascade mountains. It was beautiful and green, just north of Seattle, close to the Canadian boarder. It had a wall around the vast grounds, containing a virtual forest of trees in order to help provide privacy for the residences inside. Just Beyond the trees were rolling hills of well trimmed grass.&nbsp; The occasional pillar of Marble would pop up, either as a fountain or a simple statue.&nbsp; <br><br>The house itself was quite large, four stories tall with large windows, and a White stone facade.&nbsp; The inside was nicely appointed, but mostly new. It was new money that built the house. A young Couple , both had been involved with several dot coms a few years before, always being&nbsp; &nbsp; on the fore front and selling right before the stock fell. They had plenty of money.<br><br>What they didn't have was the family that they wanted. It wasn't a traditional family, they wanted the two of them, but also there slaves, They had a boy slave already, but they wanted more, the next on there list was to get was a maid. One that would look good in a vatiarty of french maid. They were still young , both 34, and both, at least after a few years of gym work, and a little bit of help with a surgeon or two, part of the beautiful people. <br><br>The position stayed open for a wile as they went through quite a few applications. they had adds everywhere they could think of.. but the girls that showed up either were not attractive enough.. or they just couldn't find out if the real story of what was going on would interest her. Though eventually they found the perfect candidate, they didn't meet her in person, she read the add on Monster.com, they sent there lawyer to give her an interview, than ran her background check. After reading some of the stories she posted online, they knew that she was the one. <br><br>They had a Limo pick her up at the airport, and it was quite the drive up to the house, The chauffeur had the access codes to the gate, and drove up to the manner. The Mistress and master were waiting for her on the front steps. She was dressed in a black dress.<br><br>(http://content.nordstrom.com/ImageGallery/store/product/Gigantic/3/_5827903.jpg)<br><br>He was dressed in a nice three piece suit, also all black, every layer, she gave the new maid a hug, and they introduced themselves simply as the carters, but they expected to be called Sir or Madam, or even master and mistress if the occasion called for it. Mr. Conner went to talk with the limo driver as Ms Conner helped show the girl were her room would be. It was in the house, and nice , big bed, large bathroom, and even a small kitchenette all for her privacy, the closet had a french maid outfit. <br><br>(http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/3/3c/French_Maid_Akihabara.jpg)<br><br>Ms. Conner left just as Mr. Conner and the chauffeur brought the rest of her things in and simply said&nbsp; “Youll start your training in the mourning.. till than get yourself situated in your room and get some rest” gave her a nod and a smile, closing the door behind him. </span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Maid did it (Prefect Mos &amp; Bootsie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Boots</strong> on <strong>14-08-2009, 10:21:23</strong>
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				<ul class="bbc_list" style="list-style-type: decimal;"><li><span style="font-size: 0.7em;" class="bbc_size">The ride to the estate was nice. Emma sat in the back as the limo driver smiled at her every so often. Were chauffeurs always this nice? She wouldn't know. She usually kept her eyes out the darkly tinted windows as they drove, and this was after she had excitedly examined the limo. Emma has never set food in a limo before, and it was very glamorous for her. She hadn't touched anything, however, like a wine celler thing small enough for a bottle (she had no idea what to call it), and a small television. They felt alien to her, and it would just make her too nervous to touch anything other than the seat she was sitting it. As for the drive, Emma wasn't sure if it was long or short. She was too absorbed by the surroundings to really notice.<br><br>When they pulled up to the mansion, she lost her breath. The guy who interviewed her mentioned their house being breathtaking, but she hadn't expected it to be this beautiful. She's fantasized many times of having a house such as this. She knew she'd never achieve such a prize, so she decided she was going to enjoy this. Her thoughts might have been a bit immature, but she have already decided to take a shower in the master bedrooms bath. She imagined how grandeur it was. She had no thought, however, of how much trouble she'd get in if caught. It was just water, right? She wasn't as mature as she always put off, as she could be very childish at times. <br><br>When the chauffeur parked, she stared up at the four floors of windows, the yard. She looked up the stairs and saw a very beautiful couple. Of course they were beautiful, they were rich. Emma always thought herself plain, so she suddenly felt self conscious. She smiled widely as she stepped out the limo, her sneakers making no noise against the ground. She suddenly felt underdressed. They were wearing formal clothes. It's not that Emma was wearing very casual clothes, they were nice. The sneakers were no where near formal, though. She wore a semi-casual dress, which was green. The color went well with her hazel eyes.<br><br>She smiled and nodded her head politely. All month, she had worried about her mannerisms. Should she shake their hands, hug them, kiss them on the cheek? She had no idea. She was just a girl who lived in a small apartment... A dorm, to be more accurate. She hugged the mistress lightly, applying the same pressure she had. Her mother constantly attempted to assure her to just give back what was given. Meeting people always made her nervous. She kept the sincere plastered on her face, however. It was an exciting experience. She thought being a maid was going to be down right dirty, but this was almost glorious. It was a hell of a lot more to clean, but these people weren't as messy, were they? She'll find out soon.<br><br>She followed Ms Conner up the stairs and to her own room. It might have been an apartment, or a suite. She was visibly excited about where she was staying. She gave no thought to how little time she would spend in it. Her eyes trailed to the closet, and she noted the uniform. It looked much more comfortable than what she expected from them. It looked very... Lolita, that was the word. Her first impression with the couple was definitely a good one. Polite, nice. They didn't look evil as a stereotypical rich couple would. She thanked the Mr. Conner and the chauffeur as they left.<br><br>When the door closed behind Mr. Conner, she exhaled, and visibly relaxed. She made her way over to her closet to see her outfit. She wanted to try it on. She found black shoes and knee-length socks, the dress and the frilly additions. There was even the cutest bow, which looked like it was meant for her head. She hesitated for a moment, not with the slightest bit of discomfort, but more with indecision. She wanted to try it on, but it was getting late. She'd have to get up early. Emma sighed, rather content, and decided to get herself ready, to settle in instead. She pulled her hair into a long, messy ponytail in the back of her head and dragged her stuff to the bed to unpack. She had a long day of travelling. She was tired. <br><br>So after she unpacked, she readied herself for bed, and slept. She didn't usually fall asleep so easily. She eyed her digital alarm clock for a moment, then realized the time. She gasped and hurried out of bed and to the shower. She remembered wanting to go to the grand bathroom, but that would be for another time - for when the master and mistress was out of the house. She showered, cleaned herself up, made herself look presentable, and hurried down the stairs without a moment to spare. She found them in the kitchen. She smiled and held her head down as she waited for instructions.</span></li></ul> 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Maid did it (Prefect Mos &amp; Bootsie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>14-08-2009, 21:17:32</strong>
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				They were dressed markedly more casual in the morning, They were having a rather simple breakfast Grape fruit , and granola , they both had coffee from the machine, and smiled. Ms Conner spoke up first "Good Mourning Emma, You look nice in your costume, I know its a bit old fashioned... But we like the fantasy of it all... Its a lot more than we need, but we enjoy it" grinning wide. Mr Conner Turned and gave an approving grin&nbsp; &nbsp;"You can eat with us today, but Usually youl take your meals in your Quarters, or in the kitchen when were having a catered Meal.. were slowly filling out our staff... wanting Just the right people, looking for people who we think might want to live here perminitly"&nbsp; <br><br>Her make up was not yet done, but she was pretty without it, having gotten the little imperfections taken care of through a combination of tattoos and plastic surgery.&nbsp; She was dressed In a pink hoodie, and sweat pants, with snakers. She seemed to have been recently working out once Emma got close enough to smell, and see the tiny beads of sweat. Mr Conner was similarly dressed, but in black instead .<br><br>Ms Conner had a leather bound folder in front of her, she moved it to the third place setting with the same meal, as she patted the seat looking at her "These are your duties, ill go over them with you in detail... your not responsible for the whole house, eventually well get you some assistants , but for now we have a service that comes after events, and once a week for other things. Essentially your responsible for making breakfast, Cleaning the Kitchen, Cleaning and stocking the bathrooms, our Bedroom , the laundry and such... Also making sure the service is doing there job. <br><br>Mr Conner spoke up, He had a Large Kindle in front of him Looking at a news paper on it "Also make sure you keep my kindle charged up , and have it waiting here for me... I like the idea of the paper being brought to me, and that's the closest thing I can think of" smiling a little bit. <br><br>"Do you have any questions so far Emma? " smiling wide, soon she would start calling Emma maid almost exclusively, but that would be after her training was getting closer to an end, and they started fooling around with her a little bit. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Maid did it (Prefect Mos &amp; Bootsie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Boots</strong> on <strong>21-08-2009, 10:08:20</strong>
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				<ul class="bbc_list" style="list-style-type: decimal;"><li><span style="font-size: 0.7em;" class="bbc_size">Emma smiled obediently, yet sincerely, at them. Her first job at a manor such as this. It was incredible, just walking down the many stairs made her excited. Her costume felt really comfortable and soft against her skin. Most of her other uniforms meant an ugly pink dress with a white apron. None of them had been as fun as this outfit had been, nor as soft. She felt comfortable, even a little bit silly, in this outfit. "Good morning, Ma'am, I hope your morning is going well." She replied, grinning. "And do, I love this uniform, it's far much better than the other ones I've been forced to wear." She added, shaking her head, chuckling.<br><br>She had noticed the minor shine the couple had on their face. She didn't give much thought to it, other than that she was jealous of everything they had. They really do seem to have it nice and easy. She didn't want to judge right away, so she tried not to. The house was very impressive, and while before, she thought these kinds of buildings were overdone and overrated, she couldn't help but think of how fun it would be to live in a home like this. It must be really relaxing.<br><br>Emma was looking around the room curiously as Ms. Connor pulled out a book. She was noting where the coffee maker was, the blender, everything. She should be trying to look more profession, but tomorrow, she'd definately take up the I-know-what-I'm-doing attitude. She returned her eyes to Ms. Conner, and sat beside her as told. She looked at the book as she handled it, nodding her head in understanding. "I understand." She replied, running it over in her head again. The job seemed fairly clear, fairly easy. <br><br>When Mr. Conner spoke up, she looked up to him. She listened, noting how handsome he was, and how very pretty the lady was. She didn't feel like she could live up to her. Emma wasn't your every day self concious kind of person, though she couldn't help but think of it. She was almost noticably distracted by Mr. Conners eyes, when she replied just at the right time. "Yes, sir." She replied, smiling and returning her eyes to Ms. Conner before she could do anything regrettable. <br><br>She thought over it for a second, thinking over all she had to do, all she was responsable. She figured she'd learn where everything was as she went. "No, Ma'am." She replied with a smile. She picked up her spoon, nodding, waiting for some sort of invitation to eat. She hadn't eaten supper last night. "So tomorrow I make breakfast, right?"</span></li></ul>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Maid did it (Prefect Mos &amp; Bootsie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Prefect Mos</strong> on <strong>06-09-2009, 22:41:14</strong>
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				Ms Conner Stood, but let the Maid finish eating her breakfast, She disapeard for a Wile, Mr Conner was careful to not give the maid any more attention that he already had. There was no reason to not ease the girl into the situation, and to explore her , to make sure she would be a good fir. They both agreed that Emma was pretty enough, and her profile on the web made it seem like she would be good for the situation, and they would find out more about it soon. <br><br>MS Conner returned 15 minutes later to show Emma around the house. Starting out the back of the kitchen, The pool was large, as well as the sauna and hot tub that attached to it, there was a small house at the back,&nbsp; as well as a couple of cabanas around the pool . Than back into the house to the grand entry way, through the ball room, and dinning room, library. Upstairs, through the rest of the house.<br><br>Eventually She took her to the Master Suit. "This is were most of your work will Be.."&nbsp; The suit was almost a house unto its own, on the second floor, over the west wing of the house. It started with a seating room that opened up to the Bed room, The bed was a large four poster in the middle. Beyond the bedroom there was the bathroom witch was in the centre, with a huge walk in closet on both side. The bathroom was fairly open, the tub in the centre, the shower at the back, no doors, just some glass keeping the water in, the shower had spouts from all over, the actual toilets were in the closets, separate from the common baiting area. <br><br>Ms Conner pointed out all the areas othat Emma would be responsible for, and were the clothes for the laundry were, than took her to the only other door in the bedroom, It lead right to some stairs, going down without stopping to the basement,&nbsp; It rurned to stone before long and when she turned on the lights, there weas a multitude of bondage devices...<br><br>"And of course you'll come down here to clean everything.. wipe everything down, polish the wood with some oil, oil the leather, wash the dildos, was the ropes.. there all machine washable, if any of them start to loose there clouler , tell us and well order new ones" the room was fairly big, and in several parts.. there was a dining room down there as well, but all in a Gothic style, as well as a private cleaning room, and mini kitchen with dumb waiter to the real one... washing machine dryer, and dish washer "Any questions?" 
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