"That sounds wonderful. I'll drive. Pick you up at six." Pause, "You too dear."
Elizabeth sets down her phone as I come into her home office.
"Remember, we have a lunch meeting with Elsa. Wash that slutty makeup off your face and chance into your pink floral dress."
"Yes Elizabeth."
I changed and was very subtle with my makeup. I held Elizabeth's cape as she pulled it over her white long sleeve silk blouse with the blue flowers embroidered down the front. "You may wear my mink." I slipped into her three quarter length mink with the wide cuff sleeves. "You can drive."
" Stay here." I sat in the idling car in the parking spot I found right in front of the family's corporate headquarters, downtown. I suspect the security guard who opened the front passenger door for Elizabeth had something to do with this lucky parking spot.
"How was your week?" Elsa said as she slid into the front passenger seat, and kissed my cheek as Elizabeth got into the back.
"Fine, dear." What else could I say with Elizabeth right there?
"I made lunch reservations at 'Primrose'."
As soon as we got settled, Elizabeth said, "This is nice. I haven't been here for ages. So? Are the papers all drawn up?"
"Yes mother. The lawyer will be waiting in my office at one thirty.'
"Excellent. Now, shall I tell her, or do you want to?"
"No, you tell him."
"Her,dear." Then turning to me. "As of midnight Sunday, I will officially step down and Elsa will be Matriarch, CEO, and President of the business. You will retire from our milling business. Then you have a choice. You can become the Matriarch's full time stay at home wife, or, you two will divorce, and you will leave. Understand?"
I was taken by surprise. I knew Elsa's father and Elizabeth were divorced and I never met him, but had no idea why. We never talked about him.
"Yes, yes, housewife. Um, sounds great!" I tried to sound enthusiastic, in spite of the shock.
After lunch we went to the board room, signed a bunch of papers and I drove us back to Elizabeth's.
"The black maid's dress and ankle strap spikes. Slutty makeup."
"Yes Elizabeth."
Puff short sleeves, a square collar line that showed lots of chest, and a very high hem. White satin frills for trim. I felt quite sexy. I wonder what Elsa would think.
"I have a date. You can eat alone. Be ready to serve when I get home. Come, hold my coat."
She was wearing a dark blue dress, hem just below her knees. Although modest it was fitted to emphasize her full figure.
It was after nine when she returned with Susan, Marsha and Doris's house girl. She was wearing a very sexy off the shoulder mini dress. Pastel green with a darker green vertical vine print, and mid green spike heel pumps. I hung up her fur trimmed black leather bomber jacket and Elizabeth's full length silver fox fur.
"White wine. Now!"
"Yes Elizabeth."
I found them in the den kissing. Sue was undoing the buttons down the front of Elizabeth's dress, as Elizabeth held the back of Sue's head.
"Ahem, Elizabeth."
"Ah, here's our wine. Set them on the coffee table and go stand over there."
"Yes Elizabeth."
"Turn this way, feet together. Hands behind your back. Good girl."
They kissed. My mind drifted to Elsa and the thought of being a full time housewife. God, it's been a long week. I'll tell her about being raped, and forced to suck that faggot's cock.
Giggle. "I've never had anyone watch before."
"I think it adds a little wicked eroticism to it."
Elizabeth took both their half empty wine glasses and set them on the coffee table. They continued kissing passionately. Elizabeth slipped a hand up Sues smooth young legs and under the snug hem of Sue's dress.