. all together, bend over..."I comply and it gets more humiliating, learning to crawl, learning thevery limited permitted vocabulary of a maid, learn...ing that our role asmaids leaves us open to getting groped, slapped and spanked, and thatwe're not allowed to complain about it. Because that's the kind of maidI've signed up to become...Finally after an age she dismisses the others, who turn and I can hearthem start to strip behind me. She beckons me towards her with a crookedgloved finger and I. "How was that, honey? Did I give them a good show?" She asked."Oh my god, I think you gave several of them heart palpations. Thanksfor wearing the pantyhose, I know they must be uncomfortable but theyare so sexy." I know you like them, baby."Just then one of the guys at the bar walked over and stood between Daniand me with his back to me and asked her if he could buy her a drink.The guy was incredibly big and obviously a gym rat as I felt tiny as Iwas looking at his massive back and shoulders.. Then his free hand — the one that wasn’t holding on to the bar — found its way to my left breast again. He began squeezing it, rubbing it, and massaging it. The sensation of his touch sent chills down and up my back and I could feel my nipples hardening, poking through the thin fabric of my tank top. He then stopped kissing me and gave me a mischievous grin. ‘No bra?’ ‘I don’t wear bras,’ I said. ‘Good,’ he replied as his hands rolled up my tank top, revealing my naked breasts. He started. He loved every minute of this morning. He can’t wait to tell his friends all about it at school on Monday. His father was always reluctant to let him in the workshop for fear of him getting hurt.’ ‘I understand that. I’m the same way. But Kirk’s a little older now, and with some clear instructions, I think he can contribute without my putting him in danger. We’ll see how it goes this afternoon. I may even be able to get those light fixtures started today.’ ‘If you need some more help, let me.