i was up early and out quickly, calling at the shops on my way to Mistress Ana’s house to buy some flowers for Her. i arrived at Her house at 8.45am and it was close to 9.00am by the time i had changed into my maid’s clothes, comprising black mini skirt and blouse, white apron, white stockings, black patent leather stiletto heels, long red wig, hooped earrings, ladies watch and the luxury of a little lipstick.
First, i found a vase and put the flowers in water. i had bought both yellow and orange liliums – Mistress had made it clear that i was not to buy gerbera’s, chrysanthmums or roses! i also gave them some cut flower food. Next, i checked to see if Mistress had left any laundry. There was too little to be bothered with. However, in venturing downstairs i also checked the state of the bedroom and Mistress’ office, both of which Mistress had said were a mess. She was not joking.
First though, i made up Mistress’ bed. The clean linen had been left on the bed apart from two pillowcases which i found among the items to be ironed and so quickly ran the iron over them and put them on the pillows on the bed. Once Mistress’ bed was made up, i went downstairs to make up the other bed. Having done so, i thought that the room would also benefit for a clean so dusted surfaces and skirting board and then vacuumed the carpet. i also wiped down the surfaces in the bathroom and cleaned the mirror. i got the impression that Mistress’ youngest son had not cleaned either room or bathroom for some time.
Next, i tackled Mistress’ office. Again, i wiped down all surfaces and tidied up papers, being careful not to throw out anything that might be important, leaving such things neatly on Mistress’ desk. Here also i vacuumed the carpet. Next it was back upstairs to clean the large balcony. When i first went out there, i noticed the lady from next door collecting Her mail. She did not notice me though but it got me pondering what repercussions there might be had She spotted me. Not so much a concern for me, more perhaps for Mistress. Anyway, i continued with the cleaning, first cleaning the surfaces and then sweeping up the grime before mopping the tiled floor and finally cleaning the glass ballustrades inside and out. While i was doing this, the phone rang and i decided i should answer it, thinking it could be Mistress. It wasn’t. It was an Australian male, possibly Mistress’ husband, he wouldn’t say but when he asked who i was i simply told him it was roxie, the cleaner! Having been told Mistress would be back tonight, he said he would call again later.
Once the balcony was finished i gave the lounge room and kitchen a quick tidy up and clean, not a thorough one because i was running out of time, but swept the floor where a few crumbs had been spilled and wiped down the kitchen surfaces. i worked through from 9.00am to 1.00pm and by the time i had finished i was starving and also perspiring as the day had turned quite warm after a cool start. i changed back into my male outer clothes, leaving the white lace bra and panties on underneath. It would have been 1.15pm when i took out the rubbish to the bin as i left and while i would have loved to stay longer and to have made a start on the ironing, at least i left the place looking much tidier and cleaner than i found it.
The rest of the day i spent back in my own office working to get as much done as possible in the hope of having more time to spend with Mistress on Friday, something i am looking forward to very eagerly.
