Maria and her baby began to age. Lesily had known from the moment of birth but the audience only grasped what had happened as the baby became a toddler and began to wear a simple blue overalls. Dave had been reborn as a black-haired boy with a shade darker skin tone than he'd originally had, but lighter than his new mother's.
The room was silent, watching in awe as Dave grew then underwent puberty. He became a stocky boy and soon stopped growing at a little taller than his mother, but still shorter than her had been. His new height was now 5’5. His face proved to be where his genes has survived the most unscathed. Dave’s genes continued in the shape of the boy's square cut jaw and nose. He also possessed Dave’s hazel eyes and had distinctly lighter skin than his mother, but not as light as he had been a few minutes ago.
The mother and son duo continued to age. Unfortunately for the former Dave he inherited his mother’s body shape and tended towards a short and stocky build through puberty. He gained some muscles, especially in his upper body which helped set him apart, but only made him appear huskier. As he entered his twenties his overalls changed into a blue denim with obvious grass and dirt stains abounding on them. Calluses appeared on his hands, and a mustache appeared on his upper lip. His hair was cut short and a tad thinner than when he'd come in, but he wasn't bald.
Maria had grown older again. She put on weight and her age spots re-appeared. It was easy to see she was back to her mid 60’s by the time Lesily called a halt to the process. Maria was still dressed in her grey maid outfit, not the nondescript black dress she had started the evening in.
The former Dave stopped growing at age 32. He was a husky but not unattractive man with short black hair and a thick mustache. His overalls were well worn, and worn over a t-shirt which said: Rodriguez Landscaping.
Madame Lesily asked the man “Could you introduce yourself to the audience?”
“Hi everyone, I’m Davi Rodriguez. I’m 32 year’s old and am here with my mother Maria. We are having a vacation after been made redundant by the death of our mistress. My mother is an experienced domestic maid, while I worked as a gardener. Since the death of our mistress, I've opened my own landscaping business and am looking for new customers to help me support my mother in her well-deserved retirement.”
“My! You are exactly what we are looking for!" A female voice called from the audience. "Can your mother cook?”
“Yes, my mama knew how to feed her little boy right,” Davi said with a small chuckle.
Madam Lesily recognized the woman. “Ah may I introduce you to Rose Connaught, of Connaught Conglomerate”
A striking red-headed woman of about Davi’s age approached the stage. She wore ordinary clothes but had the most enormous diamond ring Davi had ever seen on her finger.
“My husband will need to vet you but take this card and give our housekeeper a call in the morning. We are awfully short staffed--a problem I don't think you suffer from at all.”
Davi smirked while inside he was screaming. Davi hated how every middle aged woman had always sexualized him since he was old enough to hold a hedge cutter. Wealthy middle-aged women wanted to live out their Lady Chatterly romance fantasies with him, and no matter what he did, they always contrived ways to try and pin him down. It always led to nothing but trouble. He never did anything, but the attention the women gave him made their husbands jealous and soon some little mistake or excuse was found to let him go--causing him to lose yet another customer in less than three months. That mess was partly why he never said no to his Mama's cooking, besides knowing a wooden spoon would come down on him if he refused, he knew being a bit husky was a turn off to some of his employers, though apparently not as much as he'd estimated.
"Thank you, ma'am, we'll be sure to call," he said in a way which hid his desire to rip up the business card he was being handed.