"Carla, I drove down to my husband's office this afternoon. I... well, I was feeling horny, you see. And Jake was working late. So I thought I'd surpr...se him at the office... and get laid there, on the couch."Carla, who understood such things, smiled."But I saw him fucking his secretary!" Molly blurted out."What?" On top of his desk!" The swine!" Carla exclaimed."I just didn't know what to do. He doesn't know that I saw him, and I don't. know if I should tell him, or just let it go or what.. Sitting there, in front of her door was a table.On it was a black rubber dress, black stockings, and black strapped heels.There was also a note. Take everything else off and put thison . Denise carried the clothes back into her room withher head down. She took off her bra and tried to slide into theblack rubber dress. It was small, extremely tight on her and she could barelysqueeze into it. The dress barely went just over her ass, extending only acouple inches beyond it. She slid the stockings. The giveaway is the white apron resting on the front of theskirt and tied in back in a discrete bow. The girl wears the uniformwell, thinks Gayle; she almost looks chic in it!The maid stands as if on alert, straight, motionless and silent, arms ather side, hands against her dress, fingers pointing down... She seemed tohave been expecting visitors, but Gayle can't be sure. Apparently herpose is the maid's way of demonstrating deference and respect. Gaylefeels like an intruder, blindsided by her. He noticed that the darkness did not deter him from seeing things clearly, as in his normal "in-body" state. There seemed to be an indirect source of light illuminating the room. Slowly, he summoned the courage to move further away from his body. He would float around the room, taking in the scenery and then quickly return to his body.Last night he spotted an object on top of the Armoire. He floated over for a closer look and saw that it was an old credit card door key. Someone must have placed.