He leaned back against the counter, sipping his tea. ‘Both I should think.’ Emily nodded. She’d done this before, for other clients. Artists cou...d be so damned single minded when they got going. When they were done, the high of creativity led to depressing lows. Drugs, booze, womanizing, they all reared their ugly heads in spirals of self destruction. She’d dealt with it dozens of times in the past. The trick was to get them back to even keel, let them relax and sort things through before they. I don’t mind.” Carson gave her a broad smile. That she returned shyly.“Oh, one more thing,” Carson said. “You have to wear a special uniform while you are working here.”Now Carson wasn’t expecting his wife to bring such a hot looking piece but he had prepared just in case. It was a skimpy little French maid uniform. Not too skimpy though. Just enough to reveal some of the forbidden treasure to her.“A uniform?”“Oh, nothing mandatory of course. But if you, I’ll give you a 20% bonus. It’s. I gushed the confession, believing every word, feeling absolutelythat it was true and knowing I deserved my new lowly status."Good girl. Now I do love you dressed as a sissy maid but unfortunatelyto finish your introduction training we need to get you changed. Youneed to be a sissy little baby girl in a frilly party dress. That soundslovely does it?" I nodded, I loved dressing up and this sounded justright for how I felt at that point.She stripped my maids outfit off me and told me to take all. I didn’t really want him to be in charge of me, and I hoped he knew that. This was all for the Webcam but also so that I could experience it before I decided if I wanted to be a webcam slut like Betty and earn an income with it. I could do it while the kids were at school and until Stefan got a job, it might even pay some of our bills.Once we got to the count of 20 swats, he put me over his knee. I was grateful at that point to stop bending over, but now I had the uncomfortable realization that.