Life of a maid [[Open to a male]]

[Woe_Foe]

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A large bus passed through the noisy areas of Los Angeles, the sun radiating much heat through the windows. There wasn't many people in it unlike usual, granting a young woman in it a little tranquility. She stared out the window, watching the bus travel on. The summer warmth didn't bother so much as the trip she was taking. You see, the twenty year old woman was on the bus to her new job and quite frankly, her new home.

This young woman began working as a maid a year ago and had done a marvelous job. It wasn't hard at all for her to get a job, seeing how she a young, attractive maid with large breasts and a plump ass but she was also great at what she did. But as things would turn out, her last employer had dismissed her a month back and told her that there was a much better opportunity waiting for her. Elizabeth didn't know what he meant, until a few weeks earlier, she got a phone call telling her about a new job offer.

The bus stopped in front of the biggest mansion she'd had ever seen. It was guarded by giant steel gates, but granted her the view of a giant green garden, complete with a running fountain, that led to the front door. Pressing the button next to a speaker, she waited for a reply.

"Yes?" a voice asked.

"Hi, this is Elizabeth Cole." she said in her timid voice. She was going to continue talking, but was cut off.

"Ah yes, Elizabeth. Please come in."

And that being said, the gates began to open. There were a few guards waiting at the entrance but didn't even glance at her directed. She walked in, suitcase in hand, to her new job and new house as a stay-in maid.

[tyrion77]

Mr. Paulson was waiting for the new maid patiently, just inside the house, on the living room couch. He was curious about her, as she had come highly recommended from his associate Lawrence Stevens, who was her previous boss. After hearing about her good looks as well as her efficiency at doing her job, he had decided to hire Ms. Cole sight unseen.

When she got to the door, an unassuming man answered, and told her, "Right this way Ms. Cole, Mr. Paulson is expecting you." With that, he turned to lead her through the foyer into the living room where her new boss sat casually on a long couch. Mr. Stanley Paulson, who was a tall, handsome man who looked to be in his late thirties, gave her an appraising look with his sharp gray eyes as she walked in.

He did not bother to stand, but spoke first to the butler, "Thank you Harris, you may excuse us now." As the other man left the room, he turned his gaze back on the new maid, "Ms. Cole, thank you for coming so promptly. I know it is odd, hiring someone this way without meeting first, but if you have any questions, feel free to ask. Please, sit down, so we can discuss your new duties here." With those words, he waved a hand toward the couch as well as the nearby loveseat.

[Woe_Foe]

Step by step, Elizabeth reached the strong door and another guard had the door opened for her. "Right this way Ms. Cole, Mr. Paulson is expecting you." he said and led her through the very impressive hallway, decorated with priceless paintings and such. Finally, she reached the living room allowing her to finally meet with her employer.

On a long couch, a tall and handsome man waited. There wasn't anybody else in the room, so it must have been Mr. Stanley Paulson. He didn't look anywhere near as old as her other employers and certainly did well.

"Thank you Harris, you may excuse us now." As the other man left the room, he his eyes locked into her "Ms. Cole, thank you for coming so promptly. I know it is odd, hiring someone this way without meeting first, but if you have any questions, feel free to ask. Please, sit down, so we can discuss your new duties here." That being said, his hand waved toward the couch as well as the nearby loveseat.

"Thank you, Mr. Paulson." she said happily and sat on the sofa. "I'm grateful for this offer. I have to admit, I was a bit hesitant at first, but I'm glad that I came. The house is absolutely stunning. I'd like to know what exactly are my duties here, if there's any areas around that I should not go to."

[tyrion77]

Mr. Paulson smiled at her compliment of the house. He had grown up there, of course, so it was good to get a fresh opinion once in a while. "Thank you. I am the third generation of my family to call this place home, and it is nice to know the place has stood the test of time so well," he told her, turning slightly so that he could face her, as she sat at the other end of the sofa, "As for your duties, they are pretty simple to sum up: you are to keep the house clean. The details of that, I leave to you. Some rooms will get messy more quickly than others, since most of the house is not used on a regular basis, but I expect them all to be kept clean in case they are needed."

He paused then so that she had a few moment to digest what he had told her so far. The man was being very direct in his speech, almost as if he'd had trouble in the past with someone who did not understand their duties and caused him trouble or embarrassment by it. "There is a room between the kitchen and the garage that has cleaning supplies and machines in it. If you need anything in order to complete your job, tell me and I will see that it is bought," Mr. Paulson went on explaining things in his clear, concise tone, "Once you have settled, you will want to speak with Harris, who also does the cooking around here, and you will want to work out the schedule for cleaning the kitchen with him. You will be welcome to eat dinners with me most nights, and if you ask Harris nicely, I'm sure you will be able to convince him to make your other meals for you throughout the day." As he explained the meal situation, his eyes wandered for a second, drifting downward. Yes, Harris would gladly make food for this woman; all she would have to do is bat her eyelashes at him.

"As to your last question," he told her, his eyes meeting hers, and his tone growing a bit more serious, "The only places you are not allowed to go are my bedroom when I am in it, and you are not to go into the adjoining room under any circumstances. It should be locked at all times, so that shouldn't even be an issue, but just in case, I thought you should know. Any further questions?"

[Woe_Foe]

"As for your duties, they are pretty simple to sum up: you are to keep the house clean. The details of that, I leave to you. Some rooms will get messy more quickly than others, since most of the house is not used on a regular basis, but I expect them all to be kept clean in case they are needed."

That set Elizabeth a bit at ease. It didn't seem complicated at all. Granted, the house she was currently in was much larger than anything she was used to but nevertheless, Elizabeth was sure that she would do well. Although, it must have been his tone that made her think that he had trouble in the past with employees.

"You will be welcome to eat dinners with me most nights, and if you ask Harris nicely, I'm sure you will be able to convince him to make your other meals for you throughout the day."

The young maid then smiled, but then caught his eyes drifting away from her own and went downward. She wasn't sure if it was intensional for them to glance at her chest or not, but she was of no position to protest in any way, after all.

"As to your last question,"

Her new employer then began speaking in a much more serious tone, as if what ever he was about to tell her was urgent information.

"The only places you are not allowed to go are my bedroom when I am in it, and you are not to go into the adjoining room under any circumstances. It should be locked at all times, so that shouldn't even be an issue, but just in case, I thought you should know. Any further questions?"

Elizabeth nodded. "I'd just like to know where I should be staying. I was told that I was to be a stay-in maid."

[tyrion77]

"Yes, that is correct," he told her, and then slowly stood up before offering her a hand to help her do the same, "Normally, I would have Harris do this, but why should he get all the fun of leading pretty women through the house?" With a slight grin on his lips, he added, "Follow me, and I will show you to your rooms." Once she was on her feet, he began to walk, leading her first toward the stairs, and up them. He took her to the third and final floor, and then turned right down the hallway.

As they approached the door that she assumed would lead into her room, he paused and spoke up again, pointing at another door not far down the hallway, but on the opposite wall, "On the off-chance you should need anything this evening, that is my bedroom suite." With that, he then opened the door that he stood in front of, and held it for her so she could go in first. He followed her, and told her, "Here is home sweet home for you." The room was the largest bedroom she'd ever had by far, and there was a luxuriant bathroom attached to it as well. Mr. Paulson then reached into his pocket, and pulled out a key, offering it to her; she had to assume it would lock the door to her rooms.