Hardly Anything

She was told that if she performed well, she would be 'allowed' a more dignified uniform. However, for now, she would have to make do with the stringiest of g-strings and a halter top bra that only served to draw attention to how little she was wearing. The only things that made her recognisable as a maid were the patent leather pumps - with a four inch heel, because - and a tiny little lace pinafore that covered her navel but nothing else

In her basement, Brandi held it up to herself and shook her head. When she finally summoned the will to put it on, she reflected that it *was* better than County. Barely. As she climbed the stairs, she was struck by the strange feeling that she'd never been more exposed; even when naked. With any luck, she'd be done quickly...