Look around the house for something to do

In all honesty, she probably needed to get out of bed, it was already 11 in the morning and if she didn't watch out the whole day would go by without her noticing. She slipped on an elegant dress made of blue silk that clung tightly to her small breasts and the slight curve of her ass; she rubbed up and down her side as she looked at herself in the mirror. Irene opened the door to see the various maids darting in and out of rooms and by the time she fully walked out of her room the activity quickly stopped. She must've caught them at the end of their morning duties, she looked into her sisters' rooms and inspected their tidiness: the beds were made, trash put up, and everything neatly polished and spotless. She still didnt quite know how her mother was able to hire a full staff of maids to clean the house, a part of her wanted to know, but the other half just wanted to live in ignorance. As she walked further down the arrow hallway, a tint of yellow shining through the window at the end, she noticed something coming from one of the rooms. Getting closer she noticed that the door had been cracked ever so slightly and there was movement coming from within. A shadow flickered then disappeared followed by giggling and heavy moaning, the sounds coming from someone who clearly wanted to keep quiet but kept failing to do so. She peaked through to see two older maids, probably in their upper 30s, pinning a younger girl between who looked to be just a year or so older than Irene.

All three were still in their grey and white uniforms, but the tops were heavily unbuttoned. The older women, Olive had sun tanned skin and and plum red hair and the other was Jasper who's skin was a few shades lighter with deep grey hair that only came to her shoulders. The two of them kissed passionately as their breasts were sucked on by the youngest of the bunch, Beverly, who had darker skin and short frizzled black hair. Every once in a while Jasper and Olive would pause their make out session so that they could include Beverly, of the two Jasper was the one who seemed to be the roughest with the teen. She shoved her fingers into her mouth causing the girl to quickly gag in response; immediately, Olive would dive in and stick her tongue as far down her throat as she could as if to lick up all excess juices within.

Irene had spoken to Beverly from time to time, whenever they crossed each other in the house, their conversations never really lasted long, but she noticed the dark skinned girl had a tremendous amount of respect for her mother, Evelyn--who was the head caretaker of the household. Irene had only acknowledged her on rare occasion and was usually greeted with a subtle nod of the head before she moved on to more important business. But here her daughter was being...dominated by two older dykes, one of which really looked at her with lustful hunger. Olive slapped her across the face then mumbled something to her, the entire time Beverly looked into her eyes with longing and obedience; it was becoming more and more evident that this was a normal occurrence. Within the blink of an eye the young girl was pushed to her knees, where Olive and Jasper revealed the next part of their plan.