Initially I was quite excited at the idea of watching a group ofFrench Maids get dressed and undressed until I realised that my uniformwas the same as...my mother's. Yes I was expected to dress as a FrenchMaid!I pulled out my mobile. I phoned Mum. "Mummy, help me. They want me todress up as French Maid!" Son, didn't you read the dress code? I need this job and I need you toearn a living too. You had better play along until something bettercomes along for you, besides being dressed like a. "You have the pleasure of addressing Ashkrath, ruler of the Desert district. Who are you so that I may address you vermin."The power of her words made the challenging demon take a step back. "I meant no offense, just have to be sure," she said before taking off and offering neither further resistance or her name. Ashkrath smiled and made her way into the castle and was greeted by a surprise once through its gates. Rathae and all of the other district rulers were here. The ruling succubus was. "I did as she suggested and she went to where her clothes were. She found a silky red and black thong and held it up. "Hmm," I said as she slipped it on."I love the way these these feel," my mother said. I couldn't believe the way this was going.Mum came over to the bed and lay down next to me. We started kissing again as my hands explored her body. It was now my turn to kiss my way down her body and I moved down the bed until my face was in her knickers.The knickers she wore looked sexy; the. Zak was tall and most definitely handsome. He had thick, brown wavy hair to match his dark brown eyes. He was tanned and was quite well-built, and he always looked hot. However, the thing that I liked most about him was not his looks, although that did help, but his caring nature. He had often helped me get through my studies that I struggled in, and would go out of his way to help me at school. I had only known him for about a year and in that time we had developed quite a good friendship but.