Ladies Becoming Maids

By Jane H. Aubrey The doorbell rang. Isabel was upstairs, listening to loud music, listlessly doing her homework. Kate went to answer it;...

by Jackie J Epilogue Richard said it wasn’t right, that we did not need a maid, and in truth, we didn’t, with many rooms unused, I have ...

by Jackie J Two days since the funeral for Agnes Burtonshaw and the mourners who came and stayed at Sycamores have all departed including...

by Jackie J Having been seen, whilst bedded by Mr Rogerson, in such a wanton fashion, the moral high ground I may have clung to, is gone n...

by Jackie J Thursday, I call dress down day for Miss Margret. Each Thursday Mistress has business to attend to in the city. Rather plain ...

by Jackie J Given no suitable Mistress could be found, that would be willing to take Milly Brannigan to be their trainee personal maid, M...

Inspired by the classic 1960s Bunty cartoon, The Imposter . Please welcome a new blog contributor, George.  The bridge player By George (G...