"You Will Not Be Required To Wear Anything Else !"

As they walked back to the house, Ruby listed the many duties and plans that Debbi would need to follow to the letter. With a look of disgust, Ruby threw Debbi a kitchen towel to avoid dripping pond water all over her immaculate house. Caterers would be in the kitchen later, preparing the food. Debbi was eventually led back into one of the small guest rooms. Ruby opened a cupboard and withdrew a small bag which she dumped on the bed. "These are for you to wear this evening. You will not be required to wear anything else. You will serve us and our guests without question. Do you understand ?" She cast Debbi a look as if she had found a cockroach crawling across the floor. "Yes Ruby" said Debbi. Ruby didn't reply. Without warning she slapped Debbi hard across her face. Debbi gasped in shock. "Did I tell you that you could refer to me as Ruby ?" shrieked the woman. Debbi shook her head carefully. "Then don't you stupid little tart ! You may refer to me as ma'am. Do you understand ?" barked Ruby. "Yes ma'am" said Debbi, who felt as if she were walking over a minefield.

Ruby stared at Debbi silently for a few seconds before continuing as if nothing had happened. "As I was saying, these are for you to wear this evening. You will not be required to wear anything else. You will serve us and our guests without question. Do you understand ?" "Yes ma'am" whispered Debbi. "That's better" observed Ruby before proceeding towards the door. "Get dressed, I want you ready to begin greeting the guests in the next hour. There is a shower in the adjoining room which I can see you are in dire need of. Make sure you leave it exactly as you found it."

Debbi was left alone. She composed herself and took a look in the bag to see what they wanted her to wear. She was dismayed at how little there was as she emptied the contents out onto the bed. Surely there was more than this ? A meagre smattering of clothing lay on the sheets. Debbi picked through it; a pair of heels, a maid's cap and a pair of stockings to be attached to a lacy suspender belt. That was all ! They were going to have her dressed as a whore ! She miserably stood up and headed to the bathroom.

After a long hot shower, Debbi felt better prepared mentally for what was to come next. At least she had washed away all traces of the ordeal at the hands of the builders, though her aching muscles would not allow her to completely forget. She applied her makeup diligently, as she would for a date. She wrapped a towel around herself and wandered back into the guest room, the sparse outfit still staring mockingly from the bed. She slipped the stockings onto each of her shapely legs, pulling them up and fastening them to the suspender belt, adjusting to make sure everything was straight. Next she slid each foot into the tall heels and stood up to check herself in the mirror before fastening the little maid's hat into place. With her shaven mound, Debbi decided she looked like a stripper ! She would have to stand like this , like a bawdy joke made life, in front of a group of wealthy strangers. God, she hoped they would all be strangers and not anyone that she knew through business contacts ! She would have to greet each one of them on their arrival. She shuddered and with great **** headed out of the door. Jeff had better arrange a bloody good salary review for her, she thought !