HIRED HELP
Chapter 44
Wednesday morning started for them with the sound of the phone
ringing.
Richard rolled out of bed to get it. "It's for you," he said
after he returned to the bedroom.
Jennifer rolled out of bed, garbed only in the corset. "Could
you get me some shoes?" she asked.
Richard found the black six inch heels, and locked them onto her
feet. Jennifer walked in them like they almost weren't there and
headed for the den.
He had left the phone on the desk. She picked it up. "Hello?"
"Jen?" came her sister's voice.
"Laura? What are you doing, calling this early?"
"It's mother. She... that bitch!" said Laura.
"What did she do?" Jennifer asked, sitting down on the desk
chair.
"She took my car!"
"She did what?"
"She took my car!" sobbed Laura. "I found a note on the door
today. I don't know how she found out I was staying here, but she
did. Maybe she guessed. It said that her car was in the shop, so
she just came by and took mine!"
"Why did she have keys?" Jennifer asked.
"Well, her name is on the title," said Laura. "I didn't have
money, so mother bought it for me in one a moment of weakness. But
the car is in her name, and she had keys for it. And... I picked up
a second job at a department store. The video store cut my hours way
back. I want to save up enough money to be able to live on my own.
Today was the first day... and I missed it! I tried calling in, but
they just said that I might as well not even show up today!"
"It's all right," said Jennifer. "I'm sure that we can do
something for you."
"Damn, damn, damn..." she said. "I... sis, can you come over
here today? Or over there? I just want to talk to someone. I don't
want to sit here alone."
"Hold on a second. Let me talk to Richard," she said.
"All right,"
She put the phone down and headed back to the bedroom. "It's
Laura," she said.
"I guessed that. What's up?"
"My wonderful mother repossessed her car, and now she's stranded
there," said Jennifer. "Bus routes don't go there, and she missed
the first day of her new job because of that."
Richard shook his head. "I can't understand how such a damnable
woman like that could have such a wonderful daughter," he said.
Jennifer blushed at that. "She's really down," she said. "I'd
like to spend some time with her to cheer her up."
Richard thought about that. "I could get some more things done
today," he said. "Maybe I can avert a few last minute crises a day
or two early.
"Your car is still in the garage," he said, "and the keys are in
the bottom drawer of my desk. It should be unlocked now."
"Thanks," said Jennifer. She returned to the den and picked up
the phone. "Laura?"
"I'm still here. Where else would I be?"
"I'll be over in a little while," she said.
"Thanks," she said. "You don't know how much this means to me."
"I'll be there for you," she said. "See you then."
"Bye."
Jennifer stopped at the bathroom to wash her hair. She heard
Richard walking about the house. By the time she was done, she heard
the sound of Richard driving away.
Now, what do I wear? she wondered.
Having no easy way to remove or change the shoes or the corset,
she added to it by putting on the tight black rubber hobble skirt
with the lengthwise zipper. She unzipped it from mid thigh to floor,
so she could walk more easily.
Over this she wore the long shiny black vinyl coat that she had
worn to the fittings at Fantasy Supreme. It wasn't until she was
pulling into the parking lot that it ocurred to her that there was
nothing covering her breasts except the coat.
As she stepped out, she remembered her last visit here. She
remembered her face flushed red as she ran from the apartment,
showing the world everything under her maid's outfit. What if I meet
someone I know? she wondered.
Who cares, came a reply from within her.
She walked up the sidewalk and entered the building. There was
no one else in the hallway, so she carefully walked up the stairs and
headed for her old apartment.
Her nock was immediately answered. "Come in."
The door opened, and Laura was standing there. She looked to be
dressed only in a very long T-shirt. Jennifer carefully walked in,
and was immediately greeted with a big hug.
"I miss having you around!" she said.
Jennifer closed the door behind her. "I miss you too," she
said.
"Let me take your coat," she said. Without thinking, Jennifer
unbelted it, took it off, and handed it to her.
Laura stared at her bare chest. "I... hope you don't walk
around like that in public," she said.
Jennifer now remembered her wardrobe problems. "It's a long
story," she said.
"I bet. Want a T-shirt or something?"
"That's not necessary," she said. Now, she barely thought about
running around the house bare chested.
As Laura put her coat away in the closet, Jennifer sat down on
the couch. A garbage can was nearby, and she saw several cardboard
wrappers for batteries.
"I see you've been trying your dress on," she said.
It was Laura's turn to blush as she sat down across from her.
"Well, only the belt, actually," she said. "I still can't... how do
you handle thoes shoes?!" she asked.
"It just takes practice," she said.
"A lot of practice, I'd have to say," she said. "I could barely
make it through the sittings. How am I going to make it through the
whole wedding and reception?"
"That's the dress code," she said. "I really doubt that Richard
would relax it for anyone."
"God, is he kinky!" she said. "Look at what you're wearing!"
"He likes this," Jennifer said. "He *really* likes this. And,
honestly, I think I like the attention that I get," she said. There
had been such a thrill when they were at the park, and when Richard
had taken her to eat at the cafe.
"You must really love him," Laura said.
"He's a very loving man," she said. "And very passionate. It
just so happens that his passions are a little... different."
"Damn mother!" her sister exclaimed. "Damn her!"
"As far as the car goes, you can use mine" said Jennifer. "I
really don't need it. You'll just have to drop me off at Richard's."
"Thanks!"
"There's not much that I can do about your job," said Jennifer.
A thought crossed her mind. "Actually... I seem to remember
something that Richard said. If you're looking for something else,
Richard told me that you could work for him for a while. *That*
could certainly help you out."
"Work for him? Doing what?" she asked.
"The same thing I was hired for," said Jennifer. "You know,
helping out around the house."
Laura thought about that. "I'd have to think about that," she
said. "I'd have to talk to your fiancee about it, too."
"I'm sure you'll get the chance," she said. "We can bring it up
at the reception, and I'll remind him of it tonight."
Laura nodded, then slumped down in her chair and sighed.
"What's on your mind?" Jennifer asked.
"Oh, just this whole mess with mother," she said. "It's like
I've barely been holding on, then she pulls the rug out from under
me."
"Mother might not be as much of a problem in the future,"
Jennifer hinted.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Just watch at the wedding and the reception," she said with a
smile. "Just watch."
"You're up to something," Laura said, with here eyes widening.
"You're really going to get her? Get her good?!"
"I sure think so," she said. "But I wouldn't want to spoil it."
"I've *got* to be there to see this!" Laura said. "But how am I
going to make it all day?"
"I've managed it," she said.
"I still have a hard time believing that," she said. "I mean,
with everything."
"You don't believe me?" she asked.
"I... have a hard time," Laura replied.
"Let me prove it then," she said. "Where's the belt and the
dress?"
"In the bedroom," she said. "I don't think you can do it."
"I know I can," she said. "And if I can, you have to try too."
Laura nodded. She went to the bedroom, and returned with the
dress, corset, heels, belt, and lubricating jelly.
"I'll use this corset and these shoes, unless you have an
objection," she said as she unzipped the hobble skirt. "They are
higher than yours, anyway."
Laura looked at her shoes more closely. "Are those... what are
padlocks doing on your shoes?" she asked.
"Keeping them on," she said as she lubricated the phalluses of
the belt.
It looked like the batteries were in the dildoes themselves.
Slowly, she put the rear one inside of her. Laura watched with
fascination. After that was done, the front one went into place.
She buckled it in place. There must have been some sort of
wires leading up to the buckles, because as soon as it closed, the
vibrations started within her.
"Oh, my!" she said.
"See what I mean?" said Laura.
Jennfier concentrated at the task at hand. She unzipped the
blue vinyl hobble dress and stepped inside of it. She stood up, and
Laura zipped it up in back.
"Why don't you practice too," she said, rocking her hips
slightly. "You need to be able to wear the shoes and corset for a
while, and walk around in a tight skirt, whether or not there's a sex
toy inside of you.
Laura watched her for a long moment. Then, she put on the blue
five inch heels, took off her T-shirt, and picked up the blue corset.
It was a unique experience lacing her sister into the corset
while the vibrations went on within her. She could manage to avoid
collapsing on the floor only by concentrating very hard on the laces
in front of her.
After she was laced up, Laura sat down and slid Jennifer's black
rubber hobble skirt up. She zipped it up completely, and stood up.
Jennifer's eyes stopped moving as an orgasm came near. "Oh,
god!" she said.
"See? I said that with just the belt on!" said Laura.
Jennifer clenched her teeth as the pleasurable sensations swept
through her. She could feel her vaginal muscles clenching...
The orgasm swept over her as the vibrations inside of her
stopped. She took a breath in her corset and looked at looked at her
sister. "See?" she said.
Laura listened intently. "But... it never stopped for me!" she
said. "Is it broken?"
Jennifer shook her head. "I'm just guessing, but I bet that the
thing has a sensor in it. When you clamp down on it tightly, I bet
that it stops for a while. That would be just like Richard.
"Oh," she said. "I don't have much practice with that."
Jennifer slowly walked towards the kitchen, to demonstrate that
it could be done. By the time that she reached the counter, the
vibrations within her proved her right.
This time, she consciously clamped down on the dildo within her.
It took her several tries before the vibrations would stop. But
they did stop, well before she was near another climax.
"That's it!" she said. "To stop it, you have to do Kegel
excercises! That is," she said with a pause, "if you *want* to stop
it!
Laura was still skeptical. "I'll believe it when you kill the
batteries," she said.
"What was it like for you?" she asked. "With it on full blast?"
Laura blushed again. "Well, I was just kind of lying down on
the bed," she said. "I didn't have to concentrate on anything! I
had to unbuckle it every so often. God! I don't believe I'm saying
this, or that I did that!"
Jennifer felt the vibrations within her again. If killing the
batteries was the goal, she was going to let it run for as long as
possible. I might as well have fun while I'm doing this, she
thought.
By noon, the batteries had died, and Jennifer shed the dress and
the belt. "You're turn," she said, after washing the belt off in the
sink and changing the batteries.
Laura took off the hobble skirt, and slowly lubed up the
phalluses. "We'll see," she said, as she slowly worked the phalluses
inside of her.
When the vibrations started within her, her whole body tensed
up. "God!" she said, moving her hips around.
"Clench. Hard," she said. "You're going to have to practice
that, unless you want to be on the floor at the wedding,"
"That might still happen," she said, with her face halfway
between intense concentration and massive distration.
The vibrations finally died. "That's not easy to do!" she said.
"Excercise is good for you," Jennifer said with a smile. "You
should get your dress on while it's pausing."
Laura did so. When the vibrations came back, she tensed even
more. "Ghhh! With my legs together, this is even more intense!"
"You don't *have* to stop it," she said, "But there's no way
you're going to unbuckle it in a hurry now!"
With closed eyes, there was no indication that Laura heard what
she said.
"Are you sure that you'll be all right?" Jennifer asked,
wriggling her way out of the car while the car was still running.
Laura was dressed in a T-shirt and jeans. She exited on her own
side and walked around to the driver's side.
As she sat down, Jennifer heard the buzzing starting up under
her sister's jeans. "Well, I'm going to have to make it to the
wedding all dressed up," she said. Laura was concentrating intensely
as her legs moved slightly. About five seconds later, the buzzing
stopped. "I need to practice now."
"Just don't get pulled over," warned Jennifer.
"I'll be all right," said Laura, as she closed the door and
rolled down the window. "It's just a quick drive home."
Jennifer watched as her sister turned the car around and drive
away. At the end of the driveway. Laura idled the car there for the
longest time, even though there was no car in sight.
Jennifer rolled her eyes, then sighed and walked back to Richard
Hane's mansion.
