A new day

Mindy woke up more refreshed than she had since she arrived on the estate. She turned in her cushion bed to see Annette still wrapped around her. She gave her friend a peck on the lips. "Wake up, sleepyhead."

Annette roused from the kiss and smiled back. "Good morning..."

The two shared more light kisses before grudgingly pulling themselves up from the bed. Each performed their own morning rituals of stretches and washed up. Mindy watched, amused, as Annette scrounged for her clothes and get dressed.

Finally the two were ready and headed up the passage into the housekeeping study. It was late morning and no one was around.

"Shall we head for breakfast?" Annette asked.

Mindy was reminded of her nudity and paused, but felt protected by her friend's company. She smiled and bowed. "Yes mistress," she said as she went to her knees and crawled up to the brunette.

Annette went to the table where she had neatly placed the slave's leash. She attched the leash to the girl's collar and gave it a tug. It snapped securely at the leather with some weight and the chains clinked as it slackened. With the leash secured, the maid led her pet out to the cafeteria.

Annette made a leisurely pace down the halls so Mindy could follow on all four with confidence. The slave felt like a panther on the prowl, moving her muscles with grace and carefully constrained power. Her muscles stretched as she moved one hand in front of the other. Her hips swaggered from side to side as she stepped knee in front of knee. She felt sexy crawling cat-like behind the maid, stalking her like prey.

Annette peeked back and caught a glimpse of her pet trailing her. There was a glint of carnal hunger in that girl's eyes that got the brunette salivating. She had to control herself thoughas they had arrived at the staff cafeteria. She took a quick glance at Mindy again to check if the slave was having second thoughts, but only saw a confidence in the girl's demeanor.

The two went through the door to the cafeteria and were taken notice by the few people there finishing their late breakfasts. Mindy ignored their presence. She boldly followed Annette to the food stalls like an obedient pet. Annette picked out the food and found a seat. Mindy rested on her knees next to the maid and awaited her plate.

Staff stared on at the scene and Mindy felt the flashes of camera phones on her. She imagined the photographer getting off on her image later tonight and found herself getting excited by the idea. She played it up for the voyeurs, arching her back and lifting her ass in the air as she buried her face in the hash browns and eggs. She wiggled her ass happily as she dug into the strips of bacon. She licked her plate clean, while she looked up, catching one camera phone with a lusty head on gaze. The busboy holding the camera reddened in the cheeks when he realized what she was doing for the shot. Mindy chuckled to herself and gave him a wink.

With her plate cleaned and the novelty of the new experience dying down, Mindy straighted up on her knees and turned to Annette, "I am finished, mistress," she announced.

Annette took a moist towelette and wiped Mindy's mouth with it, then picked up her plate and placed it on the table for the busbou to clean up. Without looking back, the maid guided her slave back to the maid chambers. Mindy followed along with some pep in her step. When they arrived back to the study, the head maid was waiting for them.

"Mrs. Winthrop!" Annette cried out in surprise.

"Ms. Delacroix. Potts."

"W... We cleaned the study..." Annette announced meekly.

Mrs. Winthrop looked around and nodded slowly, "Yes, I can see that. What concerns me is that none of the other maids have reported for duty yet. I came to check on them to find that all of them seemed to have slept through their alarm clocks. It seems that someone has fitted all of them with ear plugs..."

Mindy went pale and cringed with anticipation of a new punishment.