. maid? I realize I don't know very much about housekeeping and I certainly can't do very much yet, but if I could just stay here with you, as soon as...I'm able, I'll take care of the apartment and cook and ... and ... perform any services you might want."She looked at him with an intensity that almost made him cry as she repeated, "Any services I am capable of performing. Do you understand?"Rick's heart turned over. Being very careful with his choice of words and recognizing the sense of total. ...she said. I arrived at her house wearing a shortish skirt and a silk blouse. Alexa laughed and said I should try some of her clothes. She gave me a dress to try on. I say a dress, but this was barely that. It was black lycra, extremely tight and the top barely covered my tits. The lower half was also slashed to the waist. She then insisted I wear a pair of her shoes with 6" heels and no tights. I was petrified but she laughed and said the club was private so no problem, and I would not. "Well sissy boy if you really want to please your daddy we can organise some hormone treatment, but that's for further down the road" I filed that knowledge away and decided to do some research later.Mistress next found a dress which she thought would fit me, "okay given today is your first day of dressing we will find something modest, for wearing outside" I looked at her trying to understand if I had heard her properly "wearing outside?". "I thought you were serious about this…………. when we. He was shaking the mattress, then a huge hand on her bare arm, shaking, shaking, grunting -what - something unintelligible - whiffs of beer with each guttural sound. Now a new horror, one I couldn't run from, had found me. Fucking wonderful. This is where I'd be found, murdered beside the raped and mutilated body of an ex-stripper in a Louisiana swamp. And the kids - what about the - I had never heard her voice sound so fragile. Even so, I remember it cutting through the humid night air like.