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.