A professional looking man came to greet her. He was relatively short and rather pudgy around the waist. He was dressed in a sweatervest suit and tie with his somewhat balding hair combed back to expose his forehead.
"Ah, hello my dear," he spoke with an almost comically British accent. "You must be the new maid, please do come in." He said as he gestured for her to enter.
Angela entered the house and looked around as she walked in. It was very old, but had a cosy nature to it as well. Long hallways, heavily carpeted and wallpapered. All of the furniture appeared beaten an wellused. Old Windows that you could barely see out of due to the age of the glass. She liked it.
"Now please excuse me but, may I please ask for your name." He asked looking up at her. Angela was brought out of her wonder filled trance as she shook her head and responded.
"Oh, Angela sir." She said.
"Please, call me Dale." He insisted with a chuckle. "Now you and I are the only two in the house right now but you are now one of three maids, and 5 Male servants of my family, of whom consists of me, my two sons and three daughters. You will be allocated to attend to my youngest daughter Sally she is just six months old."
"Pardon my curiosity, sir, but are you not married at all?"
"Unfortunately my dear my dearest wife Julia passed in child birth." He, unbeknowingly to Angela, Lied with a sad smile.
"Oh I'm so sorry."
"It's quite alright. Now let me show you to your quarters." He led her to a child's room where there was a crib and a bed beside it. Against the wall there were two closets, one pink and one plain wood.
"You'll have to wait until this evening to meet Sally, however I'm sure you'll get along wondefullly. I'll leave you to sort yourself out."
Over the next week Angela got used to her new life, and for the most part she was loving it. She learned the details of how the placement worked very quickly. Dale was very nice to get as were all of the other maids and servants. She got very little time to herself, but the money she was getting was through the roof. After her three month placement was up she fully intended to quit this job and use the ninty thousand dollars she got to sort herself out.
There were some strange parts of course. She had been uncomfortable breastfeeding Sally at first, she had to take a special pill every night to do that. She didn't like wearing the same clothes every day. And she was convinced some of the servants were looking at her funny.
Makes sense to be fair, she thought. They were all hormone raging 20 somethings looking for money, who hadn't been with a woman for at least a month due to the confines of the placement. Not that she'd be any good for that of course. Despite apparently having the body of a goddess, as she was told by her friends. Angela abstained from any sexual activity.
Something that would come to haunt her soon...