Chuck parked his car and took another look at his watch. He had two minutes before he had to go in and he never went in early. It was bad enough doing the four hours he had to do let alone adding even a minute to his time. He only wished that time went as fast as these last two minuets.
and how are you?" Rose said as Chuck came into the storage section of the doll shop.
"See you next Saturday OK." Rose said.
"OK!" Chuck answered before heading through the back door and his car.
"You missed it!" Mark said as Chuck came up on his two friends twenty minutes later.
"Missed what?" Chuck asked.
"Well, while you are out slaving for your uncle, we went to the computer store and you know that doll shop next door? Well there is this girl that stands out front waving at people and believe it or not she's dressed as a doll. I mean like a real doll! Diaper, ruffled panties these really cute little short dress ... Cute as hell!" Mark said.
"Too young you pervert!" Bruce added.
"She's not that young I'll bet!" Mark said.
"No more than ten, maybe twelve?" Bruce said.
"How can you tell if she's wearing a mask." Mark said.
"Because I asked the lady Dim Wit!" Bruce said.
"You asked? When?" Mark said.
"Last Saturday after the girl had gone. I got a doll for my sister for her birthday and when I was in there I asked. Woman says it's her niece earning a little extra money and she's not a teenager yet." Bruce said in a matter of fact tone.
"She from around here?" Mark asked.
"No, she's visiting just for the Summer. The woman wouldn't give out any more information and that's that! Believe me I tried!" Bruce said.
"Damn! Too bad!" Mark said.
"Why?" Chuck asked scared out of his wits over the conversation but satisfied that his cover hadn't been blown.
"Why? Because I wouldn't mind playing with that little doll, that's why!" Mark said laughing.
Chuck shivered a little, smiled a little and yawned. He was tired he said and headed off. The rest of the day he spent in a panic.
"Rose?" Chuck said in his meekest voice.
"Yes honey, what is it?" Rose asked. She liked the tone with him dressed in that outfit.
"Rose, the guys have seen me! Not me actually but they've seen me in front and a bunch of them are coming over today to see if I'm out there again. Look, I can't do this anymore. It's getting too risky." Chuck said almost pleading.
"I saw them. I'm inclined to agree with you but you've still got a number of weeks left before those damages are paid for. OK, here's the deal, take it or leave it, you come in, get dressed and just go ahead and go upstairs to my place. You can work off your fine cleaning house. How's that?" Rose asked.
Chuck considered it. At least it won't be outside he decided. He could do that and said as much. Rose smiled and this time had him spend the day dusting the dolls and cleaning out back. She had him wear his outfit anyway. The boys did show, stood around for a bit before they left.
That following week Chuck arrived feeling just a little better. There was his outfit as it always was but it wasn't a doll's dress as before. It was more like those fetish maid outfits only this one was in a pink slipper satin. Just as short, petticoats and that ever present diaper but it was clearly a maid's outfit.
"What's this suppose to be?" Chuck asked.
"Your costume! You are still going to dress while you work. That much hasn't changed." Rose said.
"I'm not wearing this stuff!" Chuck said.
"No problem. Go get that baby set and get into it and stand outside, or call your probation officer and tell him you've quit!" Rose said.
"It's not fair!" Chuck said realizing he was stuck between a rock and a hard place. It wasn't but then again he didn't have much choice as found the linen closet and the vacuum cleaner. There was something about moving in his little dress that kept his mind occupied. He definitely could do this he mused as he started moving faster.
Chuck started back at school in the Fall as did everyone else. He had worked his fine off cleaning for Rose all the way up to his last. day. Oddly enough he's still working for Rose with the only difference being that she dresses him now. It's almost full time as a matter of fact, although he's not always actually working.
Sometimes, Rose just dresses him and they play. She's always loved playing with dolls she once whispered to him while he was bent over dusting one day. He'd jumped nearly a foot ahead when she patted him. Her kiss soothed his anger, and several more got him to her bedroom.
When he met up with the guys on that one particular day he was in a pretty chipper mood and they noticed. "You're acting like you've just been laid?" Bruce said.
Chuck, misunderstanding what Bruce said panicked as he asked: "Did you say maid?"
"Maid? No? I said laid! Why?" Bruce asked.
"Just wondering!" Chuck said calming down a bit.