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Alex and Nicole Continued from part 1 "Fun" I asked. I really wanted this, but I had to put up a front of objection, then it seemed more like I was being forced to do so. Hmmm. Though there were not many choices it seemed. Running around in the house wearing only her underwear was a bit demeaning, so wearing a French Maids dress would solve that completely. There must be some logic there somewhere. Right? Uhm. "It will be like dress-up. Besides, this outfit will fit your servant duties much better." I looked at her, I wasn't sure if she was still teasing. "Oh you like being served do you?" I felt I should keep the game going, besides, it could take off. "I love being served," she said with a big smile. She knelt down and I felt her fingers dancing over my upper thighs, my stockings were quickly released. She gently pushed me on to the bed so I was sitting on the edge. "I could let you put your own stockings on, but this is more fun, it is like I am dressing my doll." "So now I am your dress-up doll?" "Mmhmm," she said grinning. "Of course I don't have too much available to dress you in. Maybe we can tunnel into the shed and rescue my clothes that Mom stored there," she slipped my white stockings off and balled up the black ones, soon she tugged them up my legs and fastened them to the garter straps. Her fingers kept rubbing my thighs. "Are you sure you don't have an older brother stored somewhere that I don't know about? I mean some pants would be nice." "Oh don't be silly, besides we may have fun, a month is a long time, and we will need to find some things to amuse ourselves with." She tugged me off the bed and picked up the dress. It was a quality maid's dress, not the cheap costume ones the department stores unloaded during the holidays. I guess that is why it was in the garment bag. There was a lot of white lace adorning the dress. It seemed short too, I suppose on her it was mid thigh, but it wasn't going to sit there on me. "Oh I forgot the petticoat, better put that on first." "Petticoat? What is that for?" I asked her, watching as she put the dress back on the bed and picked up a sort of frilly white skirt. "It flares out the dress and makes it look cuter," she said kneeling again. "Lift your foot." She tapped my right foot. I lifted my foot and she slipped the skirt under it, "Ok now the other one." Dutifully I lifted my left foot so my cousin could slip the white petticoat up my legs, it soon adorned my waist. It was very frilly and had many layers. It was indeed going to hold the maids dress out. A lot. She stood up and took the dress off the bed again, "Hands up," she told me, holding the dress ready to slip over my head. Again I followed her directions. The dress slipped over my head. She adjusted the skirt portion over the petticoat. "Oh it is much shorter on you than it was when I wore it," she giggled. "You need boobs though." "Nicole!" "Oh shush, next time we will pad your bra, you will look cuter." I looked in the mirror, my stocking tops were clearly showing, when I turned a bit, you could see my white panties, it was not covering my behind. "This is better?" I asked her still thinking about next time, when I would have breasts. She grinned. "Oh come on Alex, it is going to be fun. Besides, you look sweet. Now I have my very on personal maid to wait on me. What a perfect vacation. Now I have a doll to play dress up with too. I gulped, I was starting to think she was getting serous about being her servant. "Oh and what duties do you have planned for your maid?" I asked, curious at where this could go. She just smiled at me coyly. "We will see." I think she was exploring also to see how much I was willing to go in this direction. I thought, what the heck, I curtsied. "At your service M'Lady." She hugged me. "Oh you are the best Alex. This is going to be such fun," she took the apron and tied it around my waist, a nice big bow was formed. She helped me put on the lace gloves, then fastened a black choker around my neck. She looked at me curiously. "What?" I asked her, seeing the look. "Well, you know, your features are quite delicate, I can see why so many people at the Uni thought we were twins, I would love to make you up." "So for this vacation, your plans now are that I will be your dress-up doll, and now a make up doll as well?" "You forgot maid," she said, turning my head back and forth, looking carefully. It was said so casually, like it was an established fact. She looked back into my eyes, her face was so sweet. She had applied a light amount of make up after her shower, odd considering it was just the two of us, so she was trying to look nice for me? "Well?" "Well what Nicks?" "Can I?" She bit her lip a bit, waiting for me to answer. I loved it when she did that. "Can you what?" She rolled her eyes, "Make you up Alex, Can I? Please, I haven't had a girlfriend to do this with for years." She looked at me, her eyes were almost pleading. "Oh you may as well, I can see I will never hear the end of this if I say no." She nodded. "You know me too well," she said, "let's go into Moms room, it is too cold in here." "Uhm Nicks?" "Yes?" "What is the other costume, in the other bag?" She grinned. "Well you can't wear the French Maid dress all the time, we will have to, well you will have to, wash it at some point, so then you can try on the other costume." I caught the 'you will have to' part. Seems her maid was going to do laundry too. "Which is?" Her smile was huge now. "Little Bo peep." "Seriously?" She nodded. I just shook my head. This vacation was certainly going to be interesting. I followed in my stockinged feet. She was carrying the white pumps, I guess she felt they didn't match. It was important to have all accessories match on your dress-up dolls you know. It felt good to enter the master bedroom again, I suppose I should think of it as our room now, as we would be sleeping and using it for the month. Then I paused in my thinking, I would be curled up with her every night for the month like last night. She looked at me. "Why are you smiling?" "Oh no reason, just happy not to be cramming for an exam," I told her. "No kidding." She nodded emphatically. She went to the closet and put the pumps back, selected a black pair of shoes and returned, she told me to sit at the make-up table. So I did. Rather than dig into her mothers make-up she took her bag out, she had put all the stuff she brought from her dorm in this room, there was no sense leaving things in her cold bedroom. Not when we were going to be staying in here. She fluffed up my hair. "We will have to do something with this mop," she told me, I was watching in the mirror. This is where we didn't quite match, she was brunette, and I was blonde. I almost had as much hair as she did though. I wasn't paying attention and didn't see the scissors appear in her hand, I did notice when some of my bangs floated down in front of my face on to the make-up table. "Uhm Nicks?" She giggled, "Yes Alex?" "Are you uhm, cutting my hair?" "Yup." "Oh." Soon I had bangs, not bangs that a male university student had. I wondered how this was going to work when the month was up. She pulled out a curling iron and started working, soon my hair looked like hers, framing my face, soft from the brushing and curly. Just blonde. "Don't blink" I heard as she attacked my eyes, soon mascara elongated my lashes, I blinked, and they fluttered in the mirror at me. She grinned. "Pretty huh?" I didn't answer, she had a tube of pink lipstick in her hand and was applying this to my lips. Pink. On my lips!I could see this in the mirror. Soon she was back at my eyes with eye shadow, some pink highlights softened my eyes, then blush, she was having great fun, my hands had been swatted a few times when I raised them. "Make-up dolls don't move" she told me sternly. "Tada" I heard as she stepped back, I looked at the pretty blonde girl staring back at me. We did really look alike, I hadn't seen that before. She spritzed me with perfume. "Nicks!" "Oh relax, I want my servant smelling as pretty as she looks," she said. Pretty? She was right, the girl staring back at me was one I would defiantly put on my attack list. If I had one. That 'my servant' comment though. "I left your new shoes by the bed, maybe after you stoke this fire and probably the one downstairs we could have breakfast?" I looked at her in the mirror, I still hadn't gotten up. "Oh and is there any special breakfast requests M'Lady has?" "Cheese omelet? Bacon, toast, juice." She ticked the items off on her hand, maybe some fruit? "Mmmm that sounds good Nicks, your wish is my command," I said smiling. I was hungry and her menu requests sounded perfect. She tapped her toes. "Well, let's get to it then." She then folded her arms and tried to look stern but giggled. "You are such a good sport Alex. I am having such fun." I smiled at her after I got up and gave her a hug. "I am glad Nicks, I could see how much stress you were under last term, I was worried, so were your Mom and Dad, they were very happy I agreed to spend the month up here with you." "Oh it was a plot was it?" she said, we were still hugging. "I am happy you came too," she told me as we separated, I started walking away and felt a smack on my bum. "Hey?" I said, rubbing it. "Sorry, I couldn't resist, your dress is so short I could see your cute bum," she said with her mischievous smile. I was seeing a lot of that smile it seemed. I liked it though. I liked any smile on her face. It was true she had been under a lot of stress. It was good to see her unwinding. I rubbed my tush as I walked away, hamming up how much it hurt. She started to laugh. I tossed a couple of logs in the fire, the pile was getting lower, we would have to get more wood soon. "Nicks is there more wood in the basement?" "I don't know, we better check soon though," she said looking at the dwindling pile of wood. "I know Dad has lots here, but it may be outside." "After breakfast I will check the basement then," I said as I made my way out of the bedroom. I saw the pretty blonde French Maid in the mirror, she was hot. Uhm, well she was. The shoes Nicole had selected for me were pumps as well, but with an ankle strap this time and the heel was a bit higher, I am sure she was trying to torture me. I felt if I had asked her that, she would have just giggled. Passing through the living room I stoked the big fire. The logs were getting low here as well. I hoped we didn't have to go outside to get wood right away, I knew before the month was up we would need to, we had planned on going shopping in town the odd time, the village had a grocery store, not much else though. Mostly we wanted the solitude, but fresh veggies and fruit would be nice after a week or so. Hmmm, how was I going to go shopping with no clothes. Omelets were easy, I grated some Monterey Jack cheese, more of the mushrooms were thawed out and in the pan they went followed with some of the eggs we had bought. The bacon was already sizzling away, I had drizzled a bit of hot sauce over the bacon to add some zesty flavor. There was a can of fruit cocktail in the pantry, so I opened that for Nicks. There wasn't much bread but I saw a lot of flour, I guess I would have to bake soon too. Nicole came into the kitchen with a smiling face. She liked to watch me cook, she never wanted to learn how, she said if I was near she never needed to. I guess that was true, one would think she would know how to set a table though. "I can still see your panties," she teased. "Well actually they are your panties," I told her without looking. The eggs were just about finished, I had plated everything else. "I can see my panties then, but they are covering your bum." "Barely," I pointed out helpfully. "Yup, barely," she giggled. "Nicks!" I said turning. She was grinning too much to be annoyed with her. I handed her the plates but she shook her head and walked into the dinging room like a royal princess. I followed with our breakfast. I had to make more trips for the cutlery, fruit and juice. She didn't mind, as I left the room to get the cutlery she whispered. "Panties," I wondered if she knew what that was doing to me, I was blushing when I returned. "Awwww, did I make you blush?" she teased. I grinned and stuck my tongue out at her. Nicole picked up her fork and dug in, we were both very hungry it seemed, "This is awesome Alex," I was told between mouthfuls. You even found some fruit. "The pantry is stocked pretty well, so is the freezer, the only thing we may run out of soon is bread and fresh vegetables, and fruit." She made a face. "I saw bread flour though, so I will make some bread." The smile returned. "You make awesome bread." Then she looked at me. "I chose my maid well," she added grinning again. I rolled my eyes and she laughed. "Ok I need to clear up and then check on wood, I put the last logs in the fireplace down here." "Is there coffee?" she asked with her big eyes blinking. "Of course there is coffee, what servant would make you breakfast and not have coffee ready," I told her. I brought her a cup between clearing the table. She sighed and looked out the window at the snowy scene outside. I took the last of the plates into the kitchen and heard her giggle and go... "Panties" as I left the room. I tried to pretend that didn't get to me. I quickly rinsed the dishes off and put them in the dishwasher, I was careful not to get the black lace gloves wet, I was wondering why I was still wearing them, they really made doing things difficult. Making my way down the basement stairs I realized how cool it was down there. I wondered if they still had the wood stove in the family room, if they did I could get a fire going there too, then we would have another room to use. All the movies and the game consoles were in the family room. I opened the storage room where I hoped wood would be stored, woohoo there was lots, but we would still need to get more so it would have time to allow the snow and ice to melt off it before we tried to burn it. I checked the family room and sure enough the stove was still there, there was even a pile of wood and kindling set up beside it. Quickly I had a fire going in that room. As I crouched by the stove I couldn't help seeing my black stockinged legs poking out from the short dress that was all puffed out from the petticoat. My lacy hands caught my eyes too, she really kept me dressed frilly. I was going to take the gloves off when I got back upstairs. It was too difficult doing things carefully to avoid getting them wet or dirty. When the fire was burning well I took my first load of logs up the stairs. There were going to be quite a few trips I thought, all in high heels with my dress swooshing back and forth, the petticoats even rustled. The stockings were tugging with each step, I had so many reminders at how she had dressed me. The perfume I was wearing wasn't doing much to conceal my ultra girlish look either. I brought the first load of logs upstairs to our bedroom, I placed one log in the fire, it was doing well but this would save a trip later. On the way out of the room I saw Nicole had tossed her panties, bra and pantyhose from yesterday off in the corner by the door. I wondered if she was going to wash them today or wait, she didn't bring a huge bag of clothes with her, more than I did though. As I went through the living room to get another load Nicole looked up, she had been reading a novel by the fire. "Did you find firewood?" "I did, quite a bit, we will still have to get more inside soon though so it can melt off. Maybe tomorrow or later this afternoon we could check outside." She nodded and then grinned. "Oh oh, why are you smiling, I know that grin." "I was just picturing you shoveling snow and gathering firewood outside dressed all pretty like that," she said, still grinning. I had forgotten, going outside was going to be challenging, I did see some bush jackets I may be able to put on, but no pants or shoes.. Or boots. "We will still have to do it though, the wood won't last forever, and I would like to see what is in the shed too." "Oh you want to check out more of my clothes to wear?" she was teasing again, I squirmed a bit though. She jumped up. "Let's get the wood upstairs, I can't carry much but I will help." "Thanks Nicks," I told her. We went down for another load, it was more fun doing things together. She saw the fire I had started in the family room and squealed. "Oh great idea Alex I can thump you in Halo later," I rolled my eyes, but she was pretty good so she may be right. It would be fun to play though. I opened the door to the wood room and went to the pile, as I bent down to pick up a few logs I felt a strong swat on my behind. I jumped up, it was a hard one. "Owww Nicks, what did you do that for?" She had a look on her face. "Sorry Alex, I just couldn't resist, your bum looks so cute in those panties, when you bent over your dress raised up over them completely." "Well I owe you one now then," I told her. "What? Can't I spank my maid whenever I wish?" she asked playfully. "I have to see my contract," I mumbled. "I don't remember seeing that clause." She giggled. We took our wood upstairs, I went first and half way up the stairs she whispered "Panties." "Stop doing that Nicks," I told her over my shoulder. She was laughing. "But Alex it is just too much, my big cousin is wandering around my house wearing my panties, I can't help it." I was very aware of my panties, well her panties, as I continued up the stairs, but when she said wandering around wearing my panties, it twitched again, you know what it is too so don't play innocent. We went to the living room and dumped off the wood. "Four of five more trips should do it for today," I told her. "Race ya," she said, quickly disappearing. Sure I was going to race her in these heels. She beat me downstairs by quite a bit. When I got in the wood room she was bent over picking up a log, I looked at her tight ass bent over and couldn't resist. The smack filled the air. She stood quickly and started to blush. I just nodded, grinning evilly. "Oh it's on now missy," she told me. oh oh. But did this mean I could smack her bum again? Hmmmm. She went first up the stairs, I was following closely, my face was pretty much even with her bum, which seemed to be wiggling a bit more than normal as she climbed the stairs. "Your turn to watch my ass," she called over her shoulder. So I did. Well she said it was my turn. She stopped close to the top and peeked over her shoulder. "Like it?" "What your ass?" I answered. "Well you seemed to be staring at it," she shot back. I wasn't going to lie to her, we had a pretty open relationship. "It is a work of art Nicks," I told her. She giggled, and wiggled it for me more, she even bent over a bit. "I wonder if it is as cute as yours," she announced watching me blush and then with a smile she shot up the stairs. On the next trip she scooted up first again, I followed happily, I would get to stare at her bum once more as she climbed the steps. Suddenly she stopped and I kept doing, my face mashed into her bum. She giggled. I was sort of stuck on the step, with the high heels going back down holding a load of logs was a good way to tumble, so I waited for her to continue, she of course didn't. She bent over a bit again, her jeans pulled tighter defining her cute cheeks with clarity. But she was careful to make sure my face was still brushing against it, she wiggled her bum slowly back and forth, my nose hit her cheek then slipped in her crack then hit her other cheek. "Still think it is a work of art?" she called back. "Come on Nicks, stop playing around," I tried, mumbling into her bum. She was a vixen. "I should make you kiss it better, that smack really hurt." She used her pouty voice. "Nicks!" "Nope, not until you kiss it better," she called back. I kissed her right cheek. I kissed slowly so she would be sure to notice. Dressed in her clothes, well as her maid, kissing her bum was sending very powerful feelings through me. Amazingly powerful. Overwhelming powerful. "Very nice, but that was the wrong cheek," I heard. So I kissed the other one. "Woo Hoo I made my cousin kiss my ass," she said laughing as she ran up the rest of the stairs. When I got in to the living room she was still grinning. "Hey you smacked my ass too, I should make you kiss it better," I started. She came over, stood beside me and suddenly I felt another smack, I was holding the logs so my arms were full. I twisted but she smacked me again. "Oh this cheek?" she said playfully and then ran back downstairs. Oh it was on I thought putting down the wood and chasing after her. I went to the wood room, opening the door ready to attack her, but she wasn't there, just as I was about to turn I felt another smack on my butt. My sneaky cousin had crept up behind me, before I could turn she got me again. "Give up?" I was asked. "Give up? Are you kidding?" I laughed an evil laugh and held the door for her, "After you M'Lady." She gave me a look and went through the door, her hands were covering her tight cheeks as she past me. She made a show of bending over to get some logs, at least she was a good sport I though as I swatted her left cheek. "That all ya got?" she asked grabbing a log and wiggling her bum at me. I nailed her other cheek, the swat was much louder, she yelped. "Nope," I told her with a grin. She took her logs in a hug and went up the stairs, I grabbed one log and went after her, all the way up the stairs and into the living room I swatted her ass. She was squealing and wiggling her bum but didn't want to drop the logs. When we arrived at the fireplace she was flushed, she put her logs down and rubbed her bum. Then she saw I only had one log. "No Fair!" she squealed out, still red faced. I grinned. "All is fair in love and war." She got quiet and looked at me, her eyes danced a bit. "Is this love or war Alex?" I stared into her eyes quietly. I put down my log and stood back up, closer to her. She just smiled. "You really got me," she whispered. "I concede." "I didn't hit you too hard did I Nicks?" I asked concerned. "Oh I think my cheeks are red, but it doesn't really hurt, it sort of feels weird. No that's not the right word. Tingly, that's it." She was still rubbing her bum watching me. Then that grin appeared. "But I still maintain the right to spank my maid whenever I desire." I curtsied, "Anything to please M'Lady," I told her. "I told you about that anything stuff," she whispered and went to get more wood. We both came back up the stairs with more wood and no hijinks. When we dropped off the logs I said, "That should be enough for today Nicks, I will take a load upstairs later." "Alex?" "Yes Nicks?" "I want you to do something but it may seem funny." "I am listening." "First I have some questions." "Ok Nicks." "When you spanked me, did you like it?" I thought for a moment. "I sort of did, yes, but not because I was hurting you. I don't want to hurt you Nicks." "I know Alex, I love you too. But what did you like about spanking me?" Just the way she asked made my heart pound. "I think because it was an excuse to touch your bum Nicks," I told her honestly, "And when you squirmed and squealed it just made it more, hmmm fun but that is not the right word." She smiled. "I spanked you for the same reason, and I liked it when you squirmed too." "Alex?" "Yes?" "I liked being spanked too," she whispered. I grinned. "Well I can spank you when ever you want this month Nicks." "I am serious Alex, that's what I want." "You do?" I whispered this time. She nodded. "I want you to spank me right now," she was beet red and looking down. "Over your knee," she added in a whisper. "Ok Nicks, if this is what you want. Hard?" "Pretty hard, and don't stop If I squirm and squeal." "How many swats should I give you then?" "One hundred," she whispered. "But Alex, before you start." "Yes." "Did you like being spanked too?" I nodded slowly without saying anything. She smiled. "Good then that means I can spank my maid whenever I wish, right?" I nodded again. "And you will just stand still and let me?" I nodded one more time. "Alex?" "Yes?" I whispered. "You can feel my bum whenever you want too, or spank me." She grinned sheepishly. "Do you still want to be spanked now?" She nodded quietly and tugged me by my hand over to the couch, I sat in the middle and she got on the couch, kneeling beside me. "One hundred Alex." I nodded and she bent over my lap. I looked down at her perfect ass which was raised up so deliciously. The first swat was very loud, the only sound in the room was the crackling of the fire, the smacks on her ass and her squeals. I became very hard as she wiggled and squirmed on my lap with each smack. She cried 'enough enough' a couple of times, but she had made me promise one hundred. So that is what she got. With each smack I left my hand to rest on her bum for a moment, feeling her wiggling. After about thirty I noticed she was breathing differently and there was a new smell in the room. Her feet kept kicking back , her little pantyhose clad feet wiggling above her bum trying to keep me from smacking her ass, but I would smack it anyway. She moaned on the last smack, not a squeal. I asked. "You ok Nicks?" "Just keep going. Don't stop," she whispered, almost a gasp. I smacked her again, and again, each time my hand rested, sometimes now I rubbed a bit, she said I could feel her ass whenever I wanted. So I did. The smell was becoming much stronger in the room, musky, it was stimulating, I looked at the fire, wondering if we were burning something we shouldn't. I suspected the smell was something else though, and I smiled. I love my cousin, if this was going to make her happy, or get her off, well then that is what I was going to do. I smacked again. A bit harder, she groaned and thrashed. We were up to seventy now, I was spanking faster, crisper. She was wiggling almost non stop, then suddenly she really squirmed on my lap, she really thrashed and moaned loudly. I hit her again and then rubbed her bum. We hit eighty and she spasmed again. The smell was really strong now. Ninety. She raised her bum high in the air, arching her back, I took both hands and started swatting both of her cheeks as fast as I could for the last ten. She pressed into me, hard, mashing against my lap and then arched her back once more. I heard moans. I held her. She got up on her knees, she was very flushed, she looked at my lap and blushed deeply, I looked and my lap was wet where she had been laying, well grinding, I looked between her legs, there was a very dark patch on her jeans. She bit her lip and looked at me. "Awww Nicks." I just took her in my arms and hugged her. "Thank you Alex," she whispered, then her finger trailed through the wet patch on my stockings. Her finger glistened. "And what is that?" I pretended ignorance. She grinned and took her finger and slid it over my nose. Then across my lips. I opened my mouth ready to speak and she popped that glistening finger in. I tasted my cousin. She wiggled her finger in my mouth while I sucked on it, she was watching very carefully. "I have to change," she whispered and then shot upstairs. I took my finger and swirled it in that wet patch again, and tasted her once more. I slowly got up, it was hard to walk I was as stiff as a tree. I went into the kitchen and cleaned off that patch. A little while later she was back downstairs, fresh jeans, and beige pantyhose were covering her feet, the black pantyhose she was wearing and I guessed her panties, must still be upstairs. I wondered if she had just piled them with her other laundry. I smiled at her. She smiled back. "You are the best," she whispered. "Are your cheeks red?" I asked. She nodded. "Want to see?" she asked playfully. I nodded. She turned and unfastened her tight jeans, tugged them down, exposing her beautiful bum, through her beige pantyhose I could see her pink panties, and her very red behind. She looked over her shoulder. "It really tingles," she told me. "It is very cute too," I told her. "Is there anything else I can do for M'Lady?" I asked. "Well I have some laundry that needs washing," she said sheepishly. "You want me to do it?" I asked sort of surprised. "You are my maid after all," she said nodding, she was serious too, "Besides, it is your fault they need washing," And then she grinned. I wished my permission to touch her bum extended to the other side right nowvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv, I thought I could make this pair of jeans wet quite quickly. She looked at me, knowing where I was looking. "No wet spots there now Alex." "Well if I have to do your laundry I best get at it, you are soon going to run out of clothes," I winked at her as she blushed and went upstairs, I was rewarded with a big smack on my behind. "Hey!" I called out. "Sorry, remember, I can spank my maid when ever I wish." I went up to get her laundry. On the way I called out to her. "Nicks do you know if your mom keeps the laundry detergent in the laundry room?" I was concerned it could be frozen. "You aren't going to use the washing machine are you Alex?" "Well that was my plan," I admitted. "Oh Alex, just do a handwash, if we use the machine each day for one or two items we will just wear them out." "You want me to wash your clothes by hand?" I had stopped and looked back. She nodded. "Yes please." Sure enough she had just tossed her clothes in the pile with the other ones. I picked everything up and headed back downstairs, the aroma was heady. I could see her jeans were wet, they were on the top of the pile. I went into the kitchen and placed everything on the counter. Filling the sink and using some gentle dish soap I made the water sudsy. I took the jeans and was about to sniff them when she came into the kitchen, so I plopped them in the water. I left the two pairs of panties and the two pairs of pantyhose on the counter while I swished the jeans around in the sudsy water. She watched quietly. Then she came over and stood beside me, she had her hands on my shoulder and was leaning against me. It was embarrassing washing her laundry by hand, but we both knew why they were so wet and the smell was very strong. I liked it though and wished she would go back in the living room before I washed her panties. She picked them up. She was not even blushing. I squeezed out her jeans and put them in the other sink to drain before I rinsed them. I held out my hand, she took the pantyhose and gave them to me, keeping the panties in her hand. I rinsed her hose out, I decided to speak. "How many times Nicks." She knew what I was asking. She looked up at me. "Four," she whispered. I took the other pair of pantyhose, the ones she had worn yesterday and washed them, then her other pair of panties. They were like the ones I was wearing, like the pink ones she had on now, but they were blue though, like the ones in her hand. When I finished washing I looked at her, then down at the wet panties in her hand. "When I poked my finger in your mouth, I felt you lick it," she whispered. I nodded quietly. It was true. "I wanted you to taste me," she said, looking at me. "I did," I told her, we were speaking quietly. She handed me her panties. I held them for a moment. Then I put them in the soapy water and started to wash them, she leaned against me. I rinsed everything out and put it on towels. "I like having a maid," she whispered. "We should eat lunch and then peek outside, I wonder how much snow we got?" I asked her. "Do I get to request lunch as well?" "Of course, your wish is my command," I told her "I am loving this vacation," she said. "Thank you for before Alex." "Before?" "Yes silly, for spanking me." She grinned. I smiled back I was about to say it was my pleasure, but it seemed to be more her pleasure... Though I had enjoyed it immensely. "Pizza?" "You are going to order out?" "No, I saw a few frozen pizzas, we could heat one up." She gave me a high five, she loved pizza. We ate lunch in the living room, by the fire, sitting beside each other on the couch. As usual when we got together, we were pressed tightly against each other. She slid her fingers over my legs once, "Your legs are pretty Alex." "Well I guess you are going to see a lot of them this month." "The pantyhose and stockings are warmer than just jeans though aren't they?" I nodded. "I am surprised Nicks, when you said they would be warmer, I didn't believe you, but they really are." "Wait until you go outside like that." She grinned. "Still warm then?" "Nope," she said with a smirk. As we walked into the kitchen I rubbed her bum. "Careful or I may have another accident," she whispered. "It's ok, you can have your maid clean up," I told her joking. "Will my maid clean up everything?" she said over her shoulder before scooting out to get her coat. I thought about that 'everything' part. I got the bush jacket I saw, it seemed to fit not too bad, it was huge but it was going to help. I was worried about walking outside in the high heels though. Nicole hadn't offered any other type of shoe. I wondered if there were a pair of her mothers boots around. I think my evil cousin liked having me stumble around in the heels. We opened the back door, it was more sheltered there, it was not quite as cold as yesterday though, but it was still well below freezing. I stepped out onto the deck. The cold air felt very odd on my legs. Nicole took my hand for balance. "Don't slip in those heels," she warned. "Nicole, doesnt' your mom have a pair of boots here?" I asked her. "Boots don't go with your outfit," she said pulling me out more on the deck. So the little vixen did want to keep me in heels. The cool air felt strange on my stocking clad legs, they became cooler all over instantly, but the stockings still tugged and squeezed, it also felt odd being outside where people could see me. There was no one around for miles, but still, the feeling was strong. We only took a few steps before the snow was too deep to continue. Nicole pointed to the wood pile, it wasn't too far from the house but we were going to have to shovel a path. I noticed there were shovels standing against the house. Before I got too cold I felt I may as well start. My lace covered hand reached out for the handle of the shovel, Nicks was just watching with a grin on her face. I was careful not to fall, my heels were digging into the snow but the shoe offered zero traction and moving was very hard. I took very tiny steps. Of course when you shovel you bend over, just as I did, Nick's being the playful cousin she was, shot a perfectly aimed snowball which hit my ass dead center, right where my panties stopped covering my cheeks. I turned and she was laughing so hard. "Gotcha" she called out. I made a face at her and dug the shovel in a bit more, she was a sport and brought another shovel over to help. It was just so odd shoveling snow in high heels, stockings and a maids dress beside my cousin. She would stop often to watch me with a sly look. I finally asked, "Ok, what is that look for?" "You are just so cute shoveling snow like that, but you are going to get the dress wet. I am wondering if you should take it off." "You want me to stand out her in your underwear shoveling snow?" I asked her. "That dress is the only thing you have to wear, until we find something else, unless of course you want to try Bo Peep." She grinned. I knew I would be wearing that costume soon too, there was little choice until we made it to the shed. At this rate, getting to the shed was going to take days. We decided to go in and warm up, maybe a cup of hot chocolate, the air was warming and later in the afternoon it may almost be nice out, but I was not dressed for shoveling as Nicole pointed out. When we got back in the house I started to take off the lace gloves. "Hey what are you doing missy?" When she called me missy it made my tummy flip. "Taking off these gloves, I don't want to ruin them, it is hard to work and be careful of these delicate gloves Nicks." "No way, the gloves are reminding you to be careful, If you take them off, soon you will be slopping things on my dress. Keep them on please." She looked stern. I left the lace gloves on my hands. It was funny I could almost ignore the dress and stockings, even the pantyhose, if I didn't move, but I always saw the delicate lace gloves on my hands and they made me feel more girly than everything else. Until I moved, then everything sent powerful feelings through me. Much more so when Nicole was watching me without talking. I made us hot chocolate. We drank it by the fire. There was only one chair close to the fire, she was sitting in it, so I knelt beside her chair and leaned against her legs. I looked down at her feet, "Nicks your shoes are soaked." She looked down. "I wish I had some boots, I think Mom must have packed them away in the shed too." I untied her sneakers and tugged them off her feet. After I put them closer to the fire to dry out I took one of her feet into my hands. Through the nylon I could feel her foot was freezing, and wet. I rubbed both of them briskly to warm them up. She sighed. "That feels so nice." She actually patted the top of my head. "Can I expect foot rubs all month?" I tilted my head up as my hands slid over her soft sole and then up her leg as far as her tight jeans allowed. "Of course M'Lady," I told her. "Your feet are still freezing though." She slipped the foot I wasn't rubbing between my thighs and wiggled it in. "It is nice and warm in there," she said happily and continued wiggling her foot slowly, caressing my thighs. "I love the feeling rubbing my feet over your legs," she said. "They are so slippery with the pantyhose." I don't know if she knew what she was doing to me. The sensations she was leaving me with as her foot slid and wiggled between my legs.was so powerful. She was right with her foot encased in nylon and my legs the same way, the contact was slippery and electric at the same time. "Uhm Nicks?" "Yes Alex?" "Remember that accident you had a little while ago?" She was quiet for a bit, I sensed she was blushing. "Yes," she whispered. "Well if you keep rubbing your foot like that, I am going to have one too," I told her. She giggled. "Oh really?" And she started moving her foot up and down very slowly, her sole was rubbing my thigh, she pulled her other foot from my hands and it went on my legs as well, she started moving both feet slowly, up and down. "You mean rubbing like this?" I stayed rigid for a moment, then took both of her feet in my hands gently and twisted so I was kneeling, facing her. She was grinning her evil grin. I rested my chin on her knees and looked at her. "You are bad," I said. She just grinned more. I still had her feet in my hands, I loved the feeling of her cold feet and the slippery nylon. "Are you going to let my feet go?" she asked me. "Or do you like feeling them?" I blushed. I couldn't help it. "Oh, Alex has a foot fetish does he?" she teased. "I bet you will willingly rub my feet anytime I ask, won't you?" "I already said your wish was my command." "I command you to answer then, do you have a foot fetish?" I nodded. She smiled. "You may kiss my feet then." My cock jumped. "Right now please. Both feet, nice French kiss." I looked at her, she was being playful but she was expecting me to do it too. I bent down and kissed the top of her foot. "Oh no Alex, lift my foot and kiss the bottom. Once on the sole and then once between my toes." Her feet were just so darned cute, there was no way I was not going to do this. I lifted one foot, softly kissed her sole, my tongue tasted it. Then I kissed at the base of her toes, they curled under my nose as my tongue danced out again. She watched, I was in no hurry to remove her foot. "Now the other one," she whispered. I followed her directions, two more soft kisses. "I am going to have such fun with you I think," she told me when I was just kneeling there holding both of her feet. "Do you like feet better with socks on? Pantyhose or bare?" It didn't seem odd talking to her about this, as I said, we were always very open, it was like asking how you liked your eggs cooked. "I love the feel of your feet when you are wearing pantyhose," I told her. "I also love the way they look when you are wearing stockings." "Not bare?" she asked. "That is my second choice, if I get choices," I told her. "Kiss them again Alex." I did. "You will kiss my feet when ever I ask?" I nodded. "Rub them when ever I ask?" I nodded again. "What if I ask you to lick them, or suck on my toes?" "You are teasing me Nicks." "Answer Alex." "Then I would lick your feet Nicks, or suck on your toes," I whispered. "Would you like to do that?" I looked at her, she smiled and I nodded again. "A while ago I told you that you could spank me whenever you wanted, or you could feel my bum when ever you wanted and I would hold still." I listened. "Alex, you can't touch my feet, kiss, lick or suck them, unless I tell you to, ok?" :"I can't touch your feet?" "Well, ok you can rub them if you want, I love that. But you can't sniff, kiss or lick unless I tell you to. You can't even ask." "Why Nicks?" "Because I like having that control over you," she said with a grin. "Oh don't get me wrong, you are going to sniff my feet, kiss them, lick them and suck on my toes, but only when I tell you to." "I said your wish was my command," I told her. "And I keep saying, be careful with that offer." I smiled at her. "Ready to shovel more?" she asked. "Oh the taskmaster aren't you," I answered. "That's right missy, get to work you," she said laughing. She was right I had warmed up. She apparently though, was not going to shovel. "Take my dress off first Alex so you don't ruin it please." So I was to shovel wearing just her underwear. A camisole over the bustier which was holding up the black stockings and of course her pantyhose and panties, which were going to show completely again when I took the dress off. I wanted to though, to be forced to shovel snow, in the cold outside, dressed only in her lacy underwear. At least the cold may keep things from becoming too stiff... but I strongly doubted that. I stood up and she quickly did as well, she unzipped my, her, dress so I could step out of it. She gave my bum a swat, "Off to work," she told me. "Yes M'Lady," I said to her. "Nicks, can I take these lace gloves off? I don't want to ruin them." "Nope," she said with a grin. She watched me from the window in the kitchen, shoveling snow, just in her underwear, she had even taken the bush jacket away. "You don't want this, it is all wet, I will put it by the fire." "I will freeze," I told her. "Not if you keep moving," she had told me. So I was shoveling in her just her underwear. Oh and the high heels of course. Have you shoveled snow in high heels? It is not as easy as you may think. I fell into the snow once or twice, each time I would be covered in fluffy snow, it was cold, when I looked back at the house, Nicole would point to the path as if I should get back to work. Finally I heard her call out, "Ok come in and warm up by the fire Alex," I came in right away, I was cold, she told me to curl up on the big rug in front of the fire. I felt like her pet cat curled up on the soft rug while she sat in the chair. It was nice and warm though. Suddenly one of her feet slid in front of my face. I could smell the nylon mixing with her foot odor. I had closed my eyes and was resting, when she slid it in. Her toes brushed over my lips. I reached up to take it. She pulled it away. "No touching," she told me as she moved it closer again. Her toes covered my nose gently, then that was it, I was being teased, I could smell, maybe kiss as her foot was brushing against my lips too, but I couldn't do anything, she was in control. She would move her toes slowly across my lips and then back over my nose again. The entire time I lay there, resting and warming up, she teased me with her pretty foot. I had a raging hard on. Unfortunately, wearing just her panties, that soon became obvious. "Oh you really do like feet don't you?" she said looking at my erection. "Not all feet Nicks, mostly just yours to be honest," I said as her toes rubbed over my lips, my tongue touched them a few times while I spoke. She seemed to like that answer. Her foot circled my face, over my cheek and back to my nose. "Are you warm enough to shovel again?" she asked. I was, I didn't want to move though, I was in heaven lying there being teased by her. She pulled her foot away, "Best get back at it then." I sighed and went back outside, it was a bit warmer now, and the wind had stopped blowing. In the sun and as long as I was working hard, I wasn't getting cold. I shoveled a good deal of the path this time, before I was allowed back in. Allowed back in. I think she even locked the door when I was out. It was an interesting game she was playing. We both liked games though, this time they were just going in a different direction it seemed. I decided to turn it up a notch, as I passed her going in, I asked. "Uhm Nicks?" "Yes Alex?" "When you said I could spank you whenever wished.?" "Yes, I meant that. You want to spank me now?" I saw her look change a bit, oh she wanted to be spanked, hmmm. "No, well maybe, I mean I was wondering if that meant I could pull your pants down before I spanked you." She gasped. "Alex!" I grinned. "Well?" She was blushing, I could see she was thinking too, she squirmed a bit as well, then she nodded. I grinned. "Oh good then." And I continued in to the living room, leaving her wondering. I settled back on the rug, she had made me a hot chocolate. I was amazed. "You did such a good job shoveling this time, I thought you needed a reward," she told me smiling. I put the large mug on the floor to let it cool a bit, she quietly dipped a stocking clad toe in my hot chocolate and looked expectantly at me.