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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