My Sister the Maid

"Bambi!" I cried out angrily to my maid, shutting her up. I didn't let anybody talks to my sister like that!

Bambi (not her real name - all my maids have pseudonyms) looked over at me, startled and fearful. She was wearing a short, open bathrobe and was standing imperiously in front of where Penelope was kneeling, Bambi's blonde pussy less than a foot from Penelope's face.

"This is... Penny... and she is..." my sister? Maybe I'd better not tell her that. "...a guest here and to be treated with respect. Is that clear?"

"Ye- yes, Master," she replied, stepping back and closing up the front of her robe.

"Now go have Fifi prepare a setting for two, and then attend us."

"Yes, Master."

Shaken, Bambi ran off, leaving me to try to find out why Penelope was kneeling on my front doorstep with two suitcases and wearing an outfit that included mini-skirt. As far as I knew, she hadn't worn a dress or skirt since the prom. "What are you doing here? I'm happy to see you of course, but you could have called in. And stand up. You look ridiculous and you might scratch your knees."

She hastily stood up. "I... haven't been able to sell more than a couple of the stories I wrote. I've had to sell most of my things just to pay for rent and food and clothes. These two suitcases are all I have left. I spent the last of my money buying an outfit I thought you'd like and getting a cab over here."

"So do you need a loan? I don't have much cash on hand, but you can spend the night and I'll make a withdraw in the morning-"

"I need a job! It's just for a few months, while I finish a couple more scripts. I know I'm not qualified to work for any of your companies in better than a secretarial position, but if you could take me on as one of your live-in maids for a few months and... if you could please not tell mom or dad..." She took a deep breath, "I CAN'T go home a failure. I told them I'd make it and I'll do whatever I have to to prove that I can. Please..."

I wasn't sure she understood. "The position is of a sexual nature, you DO understand that? Cooking, cleaning and shopping is only part of it."

"...I know," she said, quietly.

"Plus, we only have four bedrooms for the maids and they're filled. Despite Bambi's initial rudeness to you, she's very good at her job and I'm **** to dismiss her or any of the others."

Bambi came back then and ushered us towards the dining room. On the way, she addressed "Penny," clearly worried about whether she might be laid off for insulting her.

"I'm very sorry for my earlier rudeness, Miss. We have to turn away a lot of ladies looking for employment as one of the Master's maids. If I can do anything for you to make up for it, don't hesitate to -"

"There is one thing... Bambi. I may get hired on here, but it seems he's a room short. If I could share your room as a special favor..."

"Oh, of course you can, Penny!" Bambi assured her, relieved at a chance to patch things up with her.

As we sat down for supper, I said "Penny, I have never thought of you in a sexual manner, which is what I primarily hire my maids for. I think you have a... sexy body, but, um..."

"You want me to do something to prove myself? I've been steeling myself up for this all day... Master."

She stood up.

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