Discuss cleaning options with Anthony

As they disengaged, Abbey asked, “So you really think I should make this offer to Anthony?”

George smiled, “No harm in chatting to him about it. Want to do it now?”

Abbey thought for a moment, “So you think I should charge him an extra 50% for me to wear my maid’s outfit?”

“Wine?” George asked before adding, “I’d pay an extra 50% to have a sexy cleaning lady like you wearing next to nothing.

“Please, to the wine. I’ll send him a message."

Abbey found her phone and drafted a quick message to their neighbour, outlining the price for two hours cleaning per week and the surcharge if he wanted her to wear her maid’s outfit.

As the couple sat and chatted, they both were tense, waiting for a response. When it came, Abbey opened her phone and laughed. “He’s asking me if I’m serious.” She told George as she replied.

A few moments later, she got another reply. “He says he thinks that would be really nice but was wondering about a different offer.”

“Oh?” George asked.

Abbey looked up and locked eyes with her husband. “He is offering no extra pay, but he will buy sexy lingerie, and I can keep it. He will regularly buy other sets as a way of paying me the surcharge.”

She started to type a reply as George asked, “Hell, I’m always a fan of new lingerie. What are you replying to?”

“I’m telling him that I will have veto rules so as to not have anything too crazy too quickly,” she said.

“Too crazy too quickly?” George asked, emphasising the second too.

Abbey hit send then looked at George again, “Yeah, I mean, I don’t have a problem with that idea, but if I show up on Tuesday and his lingerie is a set of bells with bows to attach to my nipples, that would be a bit quick.” George almost spat his wine at her comment. “As long as it’s reasonably covering, I wouldn’t have a problem, and as I get more comfortable, he can buy more revealing stuff.”

“And eventually, you will end up cleaning his house while bells jingle from your tits?” George laughed.

Abbey smiled, “I doubt it will get to that point.”

“It will once I suggest it to him,” George shot back with a mischievous grin.

Abbey’s phone buzzed again, and she looked. “He agrees, so starting Tuesday, I will be cleaning his house in lingerie.” She continued to type.

“What are you saying now?” George asked.

“I’m giving him my sizes so he can buy something that will fit,” she said.