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Chapter 4 by mally01 mally01

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Sandy placed the silver tray on the breakfast table as Lady Smitherson walked into the dining room and headed to the table. She clicked her fingers as if ordering a dog and Sandy dropped to the floor as Lady Smitherson eased her ass against the table. She looked down and extended her hand to caress Sandy's face and Sandy as per routine caressed Tiffanny'sstocking clad leg while Sandy's eyes travelled upwards and took in the sight of her Mistress dressed in a black and silver corset to match the black panties. After a while, Tiffany removed her hand, and sat down to look at the three smoked fish, and started eating before washing down some hot coffee. Sandy was busing herself with cleaning the room while her Mistress consumed her fish and coffee. Her woollen uniform was beginning to irritate her skin again but she took comfort in knowing it was not for much longer as she sneaked a peek at Tiffany. It looked like the sleeping draft was beginning to work as Sandy noticed Tiffany's eyes fluttering as if she was struggling to keep them open.

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Soon Tiffany's eyes closed and she slumped in the lush dining chair and Sandy rubbed her hands and walked over to her soon-to-be former Mistress. She reached out and lifted Tiffany's arm and let it drop watching as it flopped down beside the chair. Sandy placed her arms under Tiffany's armpits and lifted her placing her on the floor looking at her with a smirk on her face. "Well, Tiffy we are going to have so much fun I have been waiting a long time for this moment]to pay you back for being a bitch. You are going to know what it is like to be a humble maid dressed in a scratchy hot uniform and being at my call." With that Sandy started to strip tiffany out of her corset, panties and stockings until all she wore were her pearls which Sandy would take later. Tiffy would be out for at least four hours so Sandy took the time to try on some of Tiffany's expensive clothes and shoes and did her make-up until she was happy. She carried her old clothes downstairs and slowly dressed Tiffany in her old uniform and as she looked down she took pictures with her phone.

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