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From Maid to Reform When my sister tragically died she left me trustee of her considerable estate. The bulk of which was to go to her son. The stipulation was that I make something of the arrogant, lazy, spoiled snot who at twenty two had just been thrown out of his second college for assaulting a girl at a frat party. My solution was this, Gary was to be turned into a maid and perform all maid's duties and chores in my household for one year. It would I thought, teach him the value of hard...
"I really don't like my sister, or her husband, and I just couldn't bear being away from you for so long, Isn't there some way I could stay?" He begged. "That's option two. Again I would say that we've separated. then a few weeks after you pretend to have left, one of your nieces comes to live with me..." "You mean you want me to pretend to be a niece? but I could never pass as a girl if that's what you mean," he protested. "Unfortunately Glen, if the doctor's right, there's at...
Maid Permanent Chapter-1 A Typical Story It's a typical story, one so many women have feeling trapped in a dead end office job with no way out. Well, that wasn't going to be me. So I married Bill, my boss, I wasn't in love with him but I simply was desperate. Stuck as a secretary, going nowhere, in an office where I was constantly hit on grew to dread each day I went to work. I developed a true hate of men and their constant groping and he wasn't any better than the rest of them. So we...
"Now ladies what our two adorable models, Little Bobbie and our darling Angela, are wearing is from our casual Little Lords and Lassies line. LIttle Bobbie", she said, I'm sure on purpose emphasizing the 'little', "is wearing the most darling pair of shiny tan corduroy shorts with an attached bib."Notice the shoulder straps which crisscross in back and button to the bib with accenting red buttons in front and matching belt. Under it is the cutest short sleeved white shirt with a darling peter...
Just then, one of the beauticians came in, and looking at them, asked, "I really can't tell which is the boy and which is the girl.""Will Rebecca please raise your hand so Maude can tell who is who," Cora asked, hiding her big grin."Why that's precisely what we're hoping for. When they model the Brother & Sister collection they'll be wearing identical outfits and we don't want the audience to know who is who at that age. It's quite normal to see little boys and girls dressed im many of the...
Which was really put to a test when she produced Pinkie’s large, wide pink collar and snapped her leash on it. “I got this at Bark & Meow, and look I even saved Pinkie’s dog tag,” She said, and before I could say anything she had it on me and buckled. “Now here’s what’s interesting. When I picked it out the woman said, ‘Are you sure this is for a dog, it’s one of our biggest collars.” “I don’t know what you mean,”...
The question is how did I become a firm believer in petticoating and dress disciple? Well, you’d have to go back to two disastrous marriages. I guess I was not the best at picking husbands. So, unlucky in marriage I resigned myself to life as a single woman, and a near destitute one at that. That is until Barbara, my best friend, introduced me to one of her friends, Patrice. “You should meet her. I think you’ll find her rather unusual marriage just the kind you’re looking for,” She said. So I...
Totally unaware of how girlish he was beginning to look Tara and I agreed it was time for Step Two. “Would you mind terribly if my roommate from college, and my very best friend, came to stay with us for a couple of months or so?” I asked one day. “She’s just been through a horrible divorce. Her husband was a wife beater and even put her in the hospital a couple of times,” Which wasn’t true, Tara had never gotten married. “Oh how terrible, of course not, she can stay as long as she likes,” He...
After putting my hair in a ridiculously outdated style that belonged in the 50's, I wobbled out to where the other two brides stood dressed identically to me."First you will have to stand. Toes and heels together, hands folded in front of you, heads bowed. Eyes fixed on the tips of your shoes like proper submissive wives. Now you'll learn how to curtsy. Grasp your skirts daintily using only your thumbs and forefingers. As you curtsy you will place your left foot precisely behind the right. As...