Mark Catley was a well-respected member of the Dulcet-on-Brooke community, parish councillor, church warden and Justice of the Peace.
He had had a very late night the night before and the next day when he finally arose it was quite late.
So after a shower he walked downstairs to find Mrs Wells hard at work with a j-cloth.
Mrs. Wells was his cleaner and not an exotic dancer so the j-cloth was not being used as an erotic prop but for more mundane reasons.
“Morning Patricia” he said
He had forgotten it was cleaning day, he usually got himself up early when Mrs Wells was about.
“I think you’ll find it’s nearer the afternoon sir” she corrected him.
Patricia could be a surly old bird but she was a marvellous cleaner and absolutely godsend in more ways than one.
She had the knack of making him feel like he wasn’t a well-respected pillar of the community and he found her to be incredibly intimidating so he made himself a coffee and made his way to the study.
“I haven’t done in there yet” she called after him
“That’s ok just come in when you’re ready” he replied
He closed the door and switched on the computer and checked his email.
About half an hour later the door of his study opened and Patricia Wells entered wearing her French maids outfit and no knickers.
“Is now a good time sir?” she asked
“Now is a perfect time” he replied and Mrs Wells unzipped his fly and went about her duties.
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