This choice: Yard/House-work for old perv • Go Back...Chapter #4Yard/House-work for old perv by: Apollo   In this suburb Yuki called home, local celebrities were made fairly easily, but unless they were politicians, few of them ever reached fame beyond the borders of the district. The lone exception was Liam Foley, an entrepreneur with a community market who turned into the president of an international conglomerate practically overnight. Most of the world knew him for his playboy persona, but his hometown admirers noted his humble dwellings and his frequent good will. However, much of those comments only applied 40 years ago.
At the age of 65, the retired Liam now had little more to his reputation than political contributions and frequent court appearances against his ex-wives and some of his children. Even his body had begun to fail him, as the oxygen tank at his side proved to the world; and if that didn't prove it, the state of his house did. Between his feeble physique and loved ones who appear at his side only sporadically, his options were to either hire a housekeeper or move into an assisted living facility.
Few people applied to be his housekeeper, but those who did would testify Liam retained one element of his old reputation: he's still a pervert. Much of the interview amounted to a beauty contest, and several well-qualified applicants were shown the door before they said two words. Much of the remainder followed after Liam threw out a few terms of the employment.
That is how the untrained, under-qualified Yuki found herself employed as a maid for Liam Foley. And maid was no mere title. One of Liam's conditions was that the day's work must be completed while dressed in a French maid costume; not a proper uniform, but a perversion of that uniform known for appearances in adult entertainment. The skirt of the black dress barely fell below her butt to allow for an easy panty shot if she wasn't stalk straight with her arms at her sides, and it flared out slightly to ensure every last inch of her behind was visible, with the white waist apron offering no protection. As for the top, it flaunted amazing cleavage and very nearly bared her nipples whenever she bent over. Liam even went so far as to provide underwear for the outfit. Obviously, he went for ruffled lace panties, French cut to ensure the lower half of Yuki's cheeks were guarded only by her outerwear, in addition to the black silk stockings and matching demi-cup brassieres. The only moderately authentic garment was the headpiece, but that was slim solace. The four inch heels were a better compensation, if only for being designer shoes of patent leather useful for any special occasion.
The outfit by itself was bad enough, but a week of working for him already demonstrated that it was only the beginning. Some of Yuki's chores were ultimately a display of Liam's laziness, or would have been had they not also ensured she flashed some intimate, barely-covered skin to the old horn dog. Then there was the yardwork, which forced Yuki into open air while wearing the degrading uniform. By far the worst part, however, was changing into the uniform. Coming from a one-car family, Yuki had to walk to work unless she could find a ride, and she was not walking around the city in such provocative garments and impractical footwear, Therefore, Yuki had to change on site before her shift started. Given how Liam always insisted she change in the guest room, there was little doubt he had a camera or two set to capture her undressed.
Yuki would have quit this job after two days, but there were three major draws to it. First, the pay was sensational. With how much Liam was offering, Yuki wasn't going to worry about money until she moved out of her parents' place and had to pay for utilities herself. Second was Liam's pool. In exchange for her diligent maintenance of it (as well as the rest of the house), Yuki was allowed a refreshing swim in the backyard so long as she had permission - a heartily welcomed gift in these lower latitudes. Of course, this had the drawback of Yuki needing to change again, and this perk was just an excuse to see Yuki soaking wet in a bathing suit, but Yuki was willing to deal with this for the third reason.
The third reason is all of this wasn't full nudity. Between changing for gym class and her frequent beach excursions, the skin left unguarded by her underwear was seen fairly regularly. This isn't to say she was comfortable running around in her intimates, but she no longer acted like she was naked when her outwear was removed, and monetary compensation definitely eased things even further. And swimming in the pool during or after a shift was as simple as bringing the string bikini her friends talked her into buying last summer; such flimsy fabric was never her first choice in swimwear, but it was the only garment she could put on and take off while she was wearing bra and panties and still deny Liam anything explicit. Add to it, the property was fenced off, far from the public streets, and located at the highest part of town. The audience capable of viewing her doing yardwork was smaller than the audience watching her change at school.
While this week wasn't ideal, Yuki was content with it. Besides all of the draws, there was also the fact that Liam hadn't done more than gawk. As much as his eyes roamed and his fly turned into a tent, there was never a wandering hand to be felt or an additional audience member to be seen. He even exercised discretion when reacting to the stimulation. All things considered, the worst task Yuki had so far was changing the oxygen tank, which had to be done in such a way as to make her bend over in front of Liam and push her breasts straight into his face.
This wasn't going to be the case any longer. Of all the new maids, Yuki is the only one yet to show off her best parts even accidentally. This frustration was only amplified by Liam's severe case of Yellow Fever and limited supply of Asian workers. If something didn't crack on Yuki's end soon, it would crack on Liam's, and the negative terms of her employment would increase exponentially. Or perhaps it's even worse than that. Liam was far too perverted to use his power in moderation. Eventually, he will escalate to a point where looking fails to light a fire in his loins. And even if he hadn't reached any breaking points, Liam still entertained company every so often. That could be a nightmare in its own right, and could be compounded further depending on the company. And Yuki would have no clue until it was too late.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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