I finally have an interview as a maid. Not the most glamorous job, but it will be a pay check and some benefits I very much need. I would be insane n...t to go for the interview.As I pull up to the gate, I am greeted by a security guard. I then realize who he is and what house, more like what mansion, I am at. I look around and see huge golden initials on the golden gate. My mouth drops open, my eyes widen in disbelief."Good afternoon, Mrs. Quincy. Mr. Kingston is expecting you. Please, go on up. She walked up the stairs to the plane. The engine started, she turned around and said “You coming? I need my maid. Oh and remember my suitcase!”I picked up the suitcase and followed her into the plane. A pilot stood at the entrance. “Welcome, Lauren!”“Thanks Peter. How soon can we leave?”“The tower said about 15 minutes, ma’am!” Then he saw me. “Oh...Welcome on board, miss. I’m Peter!” He reached for my hand and kissed it. Very well-dressed older gentleman in a pilot suit and he looked hot. “This was very thoughtful of you, Siri, and, um ... appreciated.” Blushing, she added: “Please offer my thanks to Procurement for the ... um, thoughtfulness, too.”Siri again sounded amused. “Procurement noted your injured ankle. Can you walk?”“Barely,” she admitted, chagrined. “Am I always under observation?”“Inside the palace and surrounding areas yes. Please note that Procurement completed the long-range scan while you slept, and no human presence was detected on Earth beyond the surrounding. ’ He paused for a beat, ‘Not yet, anyway.’Rick let out the breath he had been holding, and looked straight into Chris’s eyes. Chris smiled and bent his head forward and kissed Rick on the lips, his tongue flicking out to push through into Rick’s mouth. He broke the kiss and stepped back, loosening the robe and it dropped to the floor. Rick's eyes widened as he took in the lack lace suspender belt and panties which Chris had been wearing under the robe. Rick felt his pulse begin to race and he.