As I walk into the room, I watch you dust in your little maid outfit, stockings and boots. I just stand watching. You dust all the furniture, pictures, and family ornaments. You didn't notice me walk in, so I just watch as you lean over the chair dusting the table. I notice you have no panties on! I walk up behind you and put my hand on your ass; you swing around quickly knocking over daddy's favorite picture, smashing it!
"Oh it's you," you say and punch me softly on the arms. "Hello baby," I say as I lift you up into my arms, kissing you on the lips. You push me away saying, "stop it, someone might see."
As I put you down and sit in the armchair across from you, Benson walks in yelling, "What was that crash?" As you bend to pick up the pieces up, he starts shouting, "the Master won't be happy about this you stupid girl. That's three things you've broken this week."
As I hear him belittle you, I cough loud. He turns around quickly seeing me sitting there, "OH Master Ian! I didn't see you there."
"That's okay Benson." I say. "You can leave me, and it was my fault Nancy broke daddy's picture. I will help her pick the pieces up. I want to talk to Nancy anyway," I say as I wink at you. "Father and mother have gone out; Benson isn't it the day you usually visit your sister. If you're finished for the day, Jackson can give you a lift."
"Oh very well Sir, if you're sure."
"Yes Benson, I'm sure."
"Very good, Sir," Benson says, "Nancy I will see you tomorrow."
As he walks out the door you put two fingers up, "Silly old fart," you say.
"Now Nancy, Father and Mother think Benson runs a strict house," I say. "Now where were we?" As I pulling you onto my lap, you giggle, "Ian stop; he might come back." I look out the window. "Nope, their gone," I say. "Now Nancy what should we do about you breaking three items?"
"Well Sir, there is always this", you say as you lean over the table with your ass in the air and your cunt on display. "You could always punish me sir," you whisper with a wicked evil grin.
"Well I could," I say as I walk over, looking at that cute ass and noticing hair between your legs. "Whoa, what the fuck is this?" I say as feeling your little hairy cunt.
"Oh Ian, you beg forgiveness. "I haven't shaven for a bit. You have been too busy; I was going to before we got together again."
"Well you know how I hate a hairy cunt," I say as I grab you by the arm and again kiss you on the lips. Then, lifting you up I carry you to the bedroom, throwing you on the bed, slowly removing your maid outfit, and looking at your naked body, except for that hairy cunt. I start taking my clothes off, while you kneel up on the bed.