"No, but you're going to tell me anyway."Stark half chuckled and half groaned as his eyes lit up. "I think deep down, you really don't like giving ord...ers at all. I think you're tired of having to be tougher than you feel all the time, but you keep doing it because you're good at it, and because now your company is too successful to turn back ... so you play your role as reigning queen."Lana took a moment to absorb what he said, then slowly put her foot back on the floor and stood up. The wedge. I had been sitting there for about 2 1/2 hours and my body was in dire need of a stretch. I stood up, and stretched. I stepped out of my heels and went over my gymnast warm-up to loosen my joints. As I touched the floor, my boss came in and smacked my ass."Hey beautiful, you know you shouldn't be flaring that beautiful ass around like that, someone just might want to slap it."I couldn't blame him. I'm 5'6, 116lbs. I had nice firm 38C breasts, and kept in shape by doing gymnastics 4x a week. I'm. There was something about being dressed like this, performing these duties that made me feel like a real maid.After a while doing chores could feel my mind-altering, making me feel even more feminine. I was just finishing cleaning and was making the bed up when Fiona returned.She was holding a few shopping bags and placed them carefully on the side, then stopped to inspect the room. "That's much better," she said gleefully. "I've bought you some treats for being such a good little made."Her. . even if he was my stepbrother.” Ashley hesitated, waiting for Jill's reaction. Jill raised her hand to her mouth. “Oh, my god!” she exclaimed. Then slowly lowering it, she said, “I'm almost afraid to ask, but what happened next?” Ashley didn't dare tell Jill the truth. “Nothing,” she lied. “We went back to the hotel and it was like nothing had happened.” “Really?” Jill asked unbelievingly, “Nothing happened?” “Nothing,” Ashley lied again, then continued to relate her tale. “I did give my.