Angela had been looking for a job for a while now. She had just finished college and needed some money to get on her feet. She had looked for jobs everywhere, as a waitress, in an office, she had been declined at every turn.
She saw a sign in town one day advertising for a cleaning company that were looking for employees. Being as OCD as sge was she thought she'd be good for the position and applied. She was lucky enough to get the job, and she went to the office for a briefing.
She arrived the small office building and was brought into the owners office. The owner seemed like a nice lady, 30 something and really pretty. Claire was her name. Angela took a seat on the other side of her desk and they began talking.
She was quite surprised at what she was then told. It wasn't hired work as she had thought, rather a household would hire her as their personal maid.
"Do you mind that?" Claire asked her.
"Erm, no not at all," in fact thinking about it she at least had a place to stay. Somewhat high end to boot if they could afford a hired maid.
"Right well, here's the address," Claire said as she handed Angela a sheet of paper. "Your uniform is in the closet over there." She pointed to a closet in the corner. " Please ring me if you have any problems, you start tomorrow."
Angela was too shocked to say anything. She simply got up, grabbed the dress bag from the closet and left.
She awoke the next morning rife with expectation. She showered and are her breakfast and went upstairs to change. She unzipped the dress bag and chuckled a bit when she saw what was inside. Just a maids uniform, but she thought it was funny regardless.
She had asked a friend to drive her, who couldn't stop laughing the whole way. And they drove for a good twenty minutes to the house. It was a large mansion with many acres of ground. Angela got out of the car as her friend drove off and pressed the doorbell.
The door opened and there to meet her was...