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Halloween 2012  

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1/2/2021 4:42 pm
Halloween 2012


Mr. Paul had other activities attend and excused himself, so Mary walked us back into the house to continue my private tour of the mansion. She was telling me about its history as a smugglers home during prohibition when I finally saw a window that gave me a view, possibly giving me some kind of idea where this house was located. I moved to the window as Mary continued her tour guide speech, "You'll love what the owner has done with the secret room underground." This almost drew my attention away from the view as I realized I was somewhere up in the Beverly Hills. Mary walked up to me and grabbed my ass cheeks again, "Did you hear what I said?" My breath was caught in my throat as she had my complete attention now, "It will be an 'off-limits' area of the house to most guests this evening. Would you like to get a peek?" This was my first indication that this gathering was going to be different from the others I had attended, "Sure, show me the way."

Before we could take a step from the window Mr. Fred walked up and cut us off, "Mary, you know the daily -hires do NOT have access to any area outside of the servants areas, kitchen, and behind the bar." Looking right through Kate, Mr. Fred continued, "Our 'photographer' has a job to do, and I suggest she get ready to do it." He then pulled a small video tape from his coat pocket, "Remember, you have got a lot riding on this night." Mary's submission was apparent as she immediately became docile to him, "I was just about to put my costume on." Cutting her off, Mr. Fred turned to me, "I am quite sure you know what this is. I am a man of my word, so don't screw this up or you'll never get another chance of getting this out of my wall safe."

Mary had already disappeared and Mr. Fred just looked , "Go...NOW! Fucking can't hire any good help in Los Angeles anymore." He slipped the cassette back into his coat pocket and turned to yell at somebody else finishing the Halloween decorations. I went directly to the entrance and proceeded to set up my two small lights and loaded a fresh roll of film in my 35mm camera. Just as I was ready I started noticing people rushing around on their walkie talkies. Something was going on that wasn't the norm.

Less than a minute later Mr. Paul rushed past me, with two of the security guards in tow, and jumped into a black Escalade before peeling . I started to wonder if I should quickly pack up everything up if we were about to be raided by the police. Another of the security muscle was returning to the house when I stopped him to ask, "What's going on?" He stood before listening to his walkie talkie, "One of our transport vans was in a bad accident on Sunset Blvd. Sounds bad. Like, emergency room-ambulance bad." Now I knew why Mr. Paul rushed off, "Any idea who was in it?" The security guard holstered his walkie talkie, "Four people. The driver and three of our waitresses. Sounds like they were late, rushing to get here, and ran a stop light." Mr. Fred walked of the entrance and jumped on the guard, "What were you told? Don't talk with the help!" Just like Mary before him the security guard quickly disappeared.

I tried to show some compassion for his impending party-busting situation, "It sounds bad." He just stood there staring at the circular driveway, "Yeah, we were already short on waitress' for this size of a party . I wanted five but Paul talked us into only four when we had to for you. And now we are down only one waitress. Two maybe could do the job, but only one waitress....no way." Looking back over his shoulder and I saw Mary come over us. I was floored by her sexy costume. She was dressed in a very skimpy Policewoman's uniform with her hat tipped slightly the right. Matching ass hugging daisy mae short shorts with hand cuffs on her hips and knee high spiked<b> dominatrix </font></b>boots, "My God!" Mary moved closer and wrapped her body around my already throbbing cock, "By your reaction, do you think I will get a lot of big tips tonight?" She rubbed her pussy against my bulge several times with a look of lust in her deep blue eyes, "They have got an entire wardrobe of costumes to choose from downstairs. Sure you don't want to work in a better costume. Yes, Mr. Paul told me. Kind of a lame effort on your part, don't you think?"

Mr. Fred turned to us for a moment before he commented, "No fraternization between the help. Although you two do good together." We could see him hatching an idea that would change the night for all of us, "How would you like to double you wages for the evening?" I was interested, "Three hundred?" Once again I felt like a piece of meat as Mr. Fred looked me up and down, "Yes, three hundred with tips if you'll work as a waitress." My heart skipped a beat as he upped his offer by pulling the videotape once again, "How does that sound?" Never knowing if I would hold an advantage over this man ever again I pressed my luck, but was I ready to be seen as Kate by strangers, "That's three hundred plus my original one fifty". The next seconds were critical, but I didn't stop, "Plus, you give the tape right now." I thought he would laugh, or least protest, but he did neither, "DEAL!" He tossed the tape and ordered Mary to help, "Party starts in an hour, so you don't have much time. Get this sissy dressed properly and get him made him so nobody knows he is a guy." Mr. Fred moved in close for emphasis, "Don't fucked this up, if you know what's good for you." He walked past us and into the house leaving me standing there wondering what I had agreed to. Fortunately, one of my goals for the night was completed and with any luck a few hours later I could walk away from this forever.

Mary walked us down to the servants quarters before we entered a room at the end of the hallway filled like a costume department. A red head came from around the corner of a rack of clothes, ", Amy. How can I help?" Mary quickly took charge and told Amy that I was the new waitress, "Finally somebody to use my make-up skills on and I think you'll fit in one of these." Mary looked it over and agreed, "That is exactly what I was thinking." The ladies were talking about me like I wasn't even there as they chose my wardrobe and directed me to take off my clothes. I looked for a changing room and asked, "Where...here?" Mary started unbuttoning my shirt and purred, "Of course sweetie. We're all girls here tonight. Nothing to be embarrassed about. Plus, we don't have much time to get you ready." For the next hour it was a blur of activity as Kate was transformed by her lady friends. Just minutes before I was finally led to a full length mirror and was shocked by the feminine image I was gazing . Mary came up to me and hooked her arm around my waist that was now four inches smaller because of the pink Victorian corset, "I can barely breathe." Mary smacked my ass loudly, "You'll get use to it, and I can guarantee you'll get your fair share of attention and tips from the guests." I couldn't have agreed more as I looked exactly like a 50's car hop with a small pillbox hat in my blonde wig, a sheer white blouse with name tag and a tight black pencil skirt. My makeup was perfect and with a mask on nobody would ever recognize me. My confidence surged until Amy held a pair of 6-inch heels, "It's the only thing we have in your size....sorry." My stockinged legs were screaming for the heels, but my brain kept telling it wasn't possible. Mary leaned in and asked sweetly, "How tall are the heels you have been practicing on?" I was caught, "Three inch pumps." Mary pulled close and gave a deep French kiss, "You will do fine. The straps will help keep you balanced until you get the full hang of wearing them. Seating back the makeup table Amy slipped on the shoes before I heard a couple tiny clicks, "What are you doing?" Amy dropped a small key down her cleavage and announced, "No turning back know. You are now the waitress for the night." I looked down at the heels as they helped my up before I saw a tiny pink heart shaped lock on each shoe. Amy then revealed, "It was all Mr. Fred's idea." It wasn't until later that night that I learned just how much of this Mr. Fred and Mr. Paul had planned for Kate's introduction ahead of time.

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