“Not against a royal command,” I chuckled.“There are some who would feel terribly aggrieved if Queen Verenestra did such a thing,” Serice said... thoughtfully but still loud enough for anyone to hear.“But they hate anything she does anyway, am I correct?” I asked.“Yes, John. You are correct,” she agreed.“So, getting rid of all this dead wood would not upset anyone who mattered?” I said with a grin.“No, John. No one who mattered at all,” she replied with a grin of her own.That apparently was enough. Shetold me that she wanted to watch me service another man dressed anywaythey decided.Of course I was game. She finally found someone local and willing to play so she invited himover without my knowledge. It was our typical Saturday night.I was on the computer talking in chatrooms, while she was watching tv.At 9 o'clock she told me to go upstairsand change into the outfit that she had already laid out on the bed forme.We don't normally start playing til around 11 but I never thought muchabout. I thought it was a short cocktail dress at first. It was black withwhite trim and had white going up the front.My mother said, "It's a maid's uniform!"I should have been shocked, but I already was acting like the maid. NowI'd have a uniform."I guess my punishment is going on longer than I thought," I said.My father said, "Your punishment is over." I don't understand sir," I said.My father said, "It's a maid's uniform, you will be wearing it when youare cooking and cleaning. You are the maid now. Let's go and have a shower, there's room for us both."As soon as they were in the shower, Dave took the cake of soap and proceeded to ensure that every part of Jill's body was squeaky clean, paying particular attention to her breasts and loins, his soapy fingers penetrating both her vagina and anus."I think my bottom and vagina are clean now darling" she sighed after almost five minutes of Dave's fingers thrusting deeply inside her, but he didn't stop until Jill was crying out as she reached.