The mansion has some rules

Valerie left Mariana's office and headed up the stairs. Her destination was the the study room, where Jason would usually spend his afternoons. The sheer size of the mansion meant she had a lot of ground to cover to get there, so she tried to walk as fast as she could without arousing suspicion.

There was another thing that she had noticed; the house seemed to employ a lot of "maids". Almost all of them were dressed in even skimpier clothing than she was.

"How did it go?" said Iris in her ear, checking in on her progress.

"I know where I have to go. I think there's something...different about this place," she replied, turning a corner. What she saw made her hurriedly take a step back and peek out from behind the wall.

One of the housemaids had been cleaning the floor not too far in front of her. A man bearing a strong resemblance to Isaiah (likely his younger brother, thought Valerie) walked up from behind her and lifted her latex miniskirt. Valerie watched in shock as he pulled down the maid's panties to around her ankles and slapped her bare ass. That wasn't even the most shocking thing. The woman didn't recoil or resist. Instead, she continued her job without so much as acknowledging what had happened.

The man undid his trousers and calmly inserted his erect cock inside her, all while Valerie watched, her own arousal growing. Her outfit seemed unbearably hot, and she wished she could take it all off and get herself off. She had to **** herself to stop watching the spectacle. She quietly slipped away before her urges got the better of her.

What is going on in this place, she wondered.

After a few minutes, Valerie spotted a scantily clad maid carrying some laundry. She smiled and walked up to her. After making some small talk, she explained how she was new and a little bit lost. Without mentioning exact details, she described what she had just seen to the woman.

"How do things work around here?" asked Valerie.

The woman smiled. "This is a free use household. Anyone in the Dawson family can have sex with her, whenever they want."

Valerie stood shocked, mouth agape. "H-how.." she stammered.

"It's in the contract we all signed. And you better let them, because failing in any of your duties means being punished," the woman replied. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go."

Valerie watched her walk away, her ass jiggling in her tight latex skirt. The reality of the task in front of her was beginning to set in. At any moment, if she was spotted by anyone in the Dawson family, she could be fucked. She wasn't sure her body would let her resist. She had to hope to avoid being spotted, for the entire mission was at stake.

She turned around and headed off, determined to get to the study.

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In the distance, the woman stopped. After making sure Valerie was out of sight, she pulled out a phone. "I saw the new girl in the east wing. Third floor, and she's heading upstairs."