People often treat their maids as if they are invisible. "Don't fraternize with the help," they say. What they forget is the help are the ones they should be looking out for. We have access to everything you own and often stumble upon your dirty laundry in all senses on the term.
Walking through the hall, making my usual rounds, I noticed a light on in Mr.Cunningham's room. I peaked through the cracked door and, to my surprise, there he was in a pair of Mrs.Cunningham's white lace night dresses. I stifled a giggle as I quickly darted from the doorway. "This was good," I thought to myself.
The next day, I was bringing Mr.Cunningham his afternoon martini. I gave him a sly smile as I bent down and whispered, "You looked great in that nightgown, Mr.Cunningham." His face turned beat red and he began to stammer, I turned and left the room.
I had him right where I wanted him. He had no where to run and blackmailing him would be simple. Long, lavish vacations and shopping sprees were in my very near future.
During one of my shopping sprees, I stopped by Victoria Secret and picked up a sexy pink bustier with matching thong. I knew this would not only be a lovely gift for my darling boss, but also an ice breaker to further infiltrate his secret life.
Mrs.Cunningham was away for the weekend. I displayed Mr.Cunningham's present on his bed. I heard him coming up the stairs as he headed for his room. I followed behind him, catching the look of excitement all over his face. He was practically glowing!
...To be continued
-Jamie
1-888-313-7155
Jamie@mailpsk.com
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