The postman rings twice

Mindy was a little lost on what to do with the rest of her day. Annette was still off helping the other maids catch up with their daily duties. Mrs. Winthrop had gone off to take care of her own duties. This left Mindy to go about her business in the maid quarters. At least she could walk around again, now that everyone was gone. She tried to busy herself with cleaning duties. The study was already clean so she left it alone and went to tidy up the hallway and each of the maid's rooms. She made the beds and put away the various items.

She entered room 3 and smiled a bit to herself. This was the room of the mysterious rendezvous she had with that maid. Now that it was daylight, she could see a bit more about the person staying here. There pictures up of some brilliant landscapes. One was a waterfall filled with lush green jungle foliage. Another had a pair surfing in crystal blue waves on a sunny day. One was a blue eyed blonde with freckles, the other a wild haired redhead with dark tanned skin. The hair was too bright and vibrant to be natural but the skin was probably real judging from where they were. There was another bunch of pictures on the mirror of various girls. The redhead popped up again a few times along with the blonde. Mindy started to wonder if this room was one of the people in the pictures. The redhead or the blonde?

As she sorted through the clutter in front of the mirror, she picked up a comb and sifted through it to pull out a strand of red hair. She smiled at her detective work, and deduced from the picture that the hair's owner might have a thing for blondes. The blond girl giggled to herself, wondering how long this maid had been eyeing her until last night when she took advantage? She was tempted to leave a little gift behind for the boarder, like maybe another picture to go up on the mirror mural.

Before she could find a camera, there was a ring at the door. Mindy stepped away from the mirror, catching herself in it and paused. She was about to answer the door when she realized she didn't know who it was and that she was not really presentable to an outsider. Still, she might get in trouble for not answering the door, she was the only one here after all. Mindy sucked on her lower lip, worried about the outcome either way. The doorbell rang again and Mindy hastened to answer it.

In front of the door, Mindy could make out the shadow of a figure standing outside, behind the distorted glass door. She took a deep breath and plopped down to her knees. She opened the door.

Standing at the doorway, not really paying attention was the delivery man. He had been busy punching in the information on his electronic scanner.

"Greetings, master!"

"Good day to you to..." the man replied, "I just need your signature on here."

He handed the device over to Mindy, still on her knees, looking up at him. He froze in position, staring down at the naked beauty. Mindy smiled and obediently signed her name to the device and held it up for the man to take back.

"..." the man continued to stare.

"Is there anything else I can help you with, master?" Mindy asked.

"Ah....." the man blubbered as he looked around for hidden cameras.

"I am pleased to serve master in any way," Mindy announced proudly, doing her best to suppress giggles over the man's reaction.

The man took off his hat and rubbed his forehead, perturbed. He raised an eyebrow at the naked slave then glanced left and right again, before finally saying, "You're jerking me around, aren't ya?"

Mindy shook her head, straight faced, "No sir, it is my duty to serve guests of house with as much care and satisfaction as the people who stay here." She assumed this much was true anyways, but was too amused getting the man hot and bothered to let up even if it weren't.

The man tugged at his collar and laughed nervously, "Oh man, I heard stories about this place, but no, I'm just a worker, just like you. No need for this fancy guest treatment."

"Why sir, even as a worker, I am to treat you like a respected guest..." Mindy leaned forward, crawling up like a cat and feeling her boobs drop down and dangle tantalizingly toward the postman, "Are you sure there isn't anything I can do to please you?"

The man's face was bright red as he stared dumbfounded at the scene.