Let him (because of the bribe)

God, this guy's a pervert. But, as you think about it, he still has those pictures. So, you have to swallow your pride and go with it.

"Y-yes," you stutter nervously. "T-teach me."

Davis smiles. "Good girl." He hand guides your hand, showing you the proper way for a maid to dust. His other hand holds your waist in position, with you panty-clad ass sticking out from underneath your skirt. Before you know it, Davis is gone, and you are positioned right all by yourself. And you've never felt more ashamed in your life.

"Perfect," he smiles. "You make the cutest little maid. Maybe you should come over tomorrow, and clean my house."