We caught sight of Mistress just before the first guests arrived at the party. We had spent all day helping to set everything up for the party when Mistress allowed us to see her looking so beautiful in her custom made, jewel encrusted dress. All the servers clapped as she approached us. Mistress ordered us to always keep the guests refreshed, fed, and free of empty glasses. She warned us it was especially important to smile, be polite and always show the guests the greatest levels of respect. She pointed a manicured nail directly into sarah, my daughter’s, face told us that counted double for the “volunteer” help. sarah kept herself low and responded with a curtsy and a “yes Mistress.” My wife and I were proud to have raised such a respectful child. Although, we were both concerned sarah might cause Mistress problems. We were still paying for the Kashmir gold rug sarah stupidly spilled Mistresses cocktail over that week she was working as a maid. Mistress had not forgotten.
Everything was going well. We were keeping the guests supplied with champagne and we kept the entrees moving. I was so happy that all of Mistresses planning had created such a great success. Mistress was of course the talk of the party. She accepted all her compliments with grace and class. Sir was also having a good time. I could tell he was in good spirits when I brought him his champagne and he made me tell his golfing buddies about the time Sir made me wet myself, in front of my parents, just by raising his voice. They all got a good laugh out of it. Especially when Sir shouted for more champagne and I cringed as if expecting to be struck. All in good humor.
Everybody was having a great time and then sarah happened. Apparently she tripped over shortly after serving Miss and her friends visiting from college. They were giggling and sarah was on the floor with a face full of spoiled entrees. Thankfully, my wife was quickly on the scene. She dragged sarah up and correctly yelled at her for her clumsiness. She pulled her by the arm under the faces of the disdainful guests and made her apologize to Mistress in front of the whole party. Mistress was dignified and she was later applauded for her handling of the difficult staff.
The mess was cleaned up, sarah was removed from the floor, and the guests went home happy. Sir and Mistress were satisfied enough to give the paid servers a bonus and to go home early. My wife and I were made to stay late to clean everything up. sarah was made to wait outside for us in the cold. Mistress decided she couldn’t be trusted around her things.
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We caught sight of Mistress just before the first guests arrived at the party. We had spent all day helping to set everything up for the party when Mistress allowed us to see her looking so beautiful in her custom made, jewel encrusted dress. All the servers clapped as she approached us. Mistress ordered us to always keep the guests refreshed, fed, and free of empty glasses. She warned us it was especially important to smile, be polite and always show the guests the greatest levels of respect. She pointed a manicured nail directly into sarah, my daughter’s, face told us that counted double for the “volunteer” help. sarah kept herself low and responded with a curtsy and a “yes Mistress.” My wife and I were proud to have raised such a respectful child. Although, we were both concerned sarah might cause Mistress problems. We were still paying for the Kashmir gold rug sarah stupidly spilled Mistresses cocktail over that week she was working as a maid. Mistress had not forgotten.
Everything was going well. We were keeping the guests supplied with champagne and we kept the entrees moving. I was so happy that all of Mistresses planning had created such a great success. Mistress was of course the talk of the party. She accepted all her compliments with grace and class. Sir was also having a good time. I could tell he was in good spirits when I brought him his champagne and he made me tell his golfing buddies about the time Sir made me wet myself, in front of my parents, just by raising his voice. They all got a good laugh out of it. Especially when Sir shouted for more champagne and I cringed as if expecting to be struck. All in good humor.
Everybody was having a great time and then sarah happened. Apparently she tripped over shortly after serving Miss and her friends visiting from college. They were giggling and sarah was on the floor with a face full of spoiled entrees. Thankfully, my wife was quickly on the scene. She dragged sarah up and correctly yelled at her for her clumsiness. She pulled her by the arm under the faces of the disdainful guests and made her apologize to Mistress in front of the whole party. Mistress was dignified and she was later applauded for her handling of the difficult staff.
The mess was cleaned up, sarah was removed from the floor, and the guests went home happy. Sir and Mistress were satisfied enough to give the paid servers a bonus and to go home early. My wife and I were made to stay late to clean everything up. sarah was made to wait outside for us in the cold. Mistress decided she couldn’t be trusted around her things.