Tutoring Position

Rent was coming due and Laura needed some money, fast. She didn’t have her
share of the rent and she knew her roommates would not be happy if she
couldn’t make the rent. Laura was your typical college student; always
broke. She couldn’t manage her money if her life depended on it; and maybe
it did this time. She didn’t want to leave college, Mom and Dad had warned
her that if she didn’t start managing the money they gave her, she’d have to
quit school and come back home.

Walking to class one day, Laura decided to check the bulletin board to see
if there were any help wanted ads she could apply for. There were a lot of
jobs during the weekend, busboy types, fast food jobs, but she was looking
for something more flexible. Then one ad at the bottom of the board caught
her attention: “Tutor needed for 14 year old, flexible work hours, good
pay,” and it was dated today. Wow, she’d lucked out, she was an English
major, in hopes of becoming a teacher. Not only would she be able to make a
few bucks, but also it would look great on her resume when she graduated.

Instead of taking the telephone number down, Laura looked around and
snatched the card off the board; less chance of someone beating her to the
punch. Laura took out her cell phone and dialed the number. A woman
answered the phone, “Hello, this is the Richards residence, may I help you.”
They must be rich, thought Laura, they have a maid, “Hello, I’m calling
about the ad posted for a tutor.” There was a pause, “Yes, my employer
placed the ad, what would you like to know,” asked the maid. “Well, is the
job still available?” Laura held her breath, hoping the position had not
been filled. “Yes, we just placed the ad today; you’re the first one to
call,” she said. Breathing a sigh of relieve, Laura asked if she could come
by and interview for the position. The maid said her employer would not
return until after 6 o’clock, so would 8 o’clock be ok. Laura agreed, she
didn’t care if it was midnight, just as long as she got the job.

Laura dressed in a skirt and white blouse; very preppy outfit, she didn’t
want the family to think she was one of those wild girls you hear so much
about at college. Laura was far from that; raised in a very conservative,
catholic family. Her parents had taught her to be a lady and of course, no
sex until she was married, and then only to get pregnant and have as many
children as she could.

Laura caught the bus and got off at the nearest stop to the house, still
leaving several blocks remaining till she reached the address. The house
was very nice, and in a nice neighborhood. Checking the address one more
time, she walked through the gate and knocked on the door. A very
attractive middle-aged woman dressed in a short silk robe with black nylons
and high heel shoes said, “Yes, can I help you young lady?” Laura looked at
her outfit, what a strange way for a maid to dress. Upon closer examination,
Laura thought this was not your typical maid’s uniform; the robe was tied
loosely at her waist, leaving a sizable opening which allowed Laura an
unobstructed view of her large cleavage; her breasts looked huge compared to
Laura’s; women with big breasts had always intimidated Laura, they made her
feel inferior.

Laura, looking away, said, “Yes, I’m here about the tutoring job.” The maid
smiled and stood back, gesturing for her come in. “Mrs. Richard’s will be
right with you. Please follow me into the library,” said the maid. As she
led the way, Laura’s eyes grew big as saucers, from the rear she could
actually see part of the maid’s bottom peeking out from beneath her robe.
Laura quickly diverted her eyes, afraid she might turn around and catch her
looking.

Entering the library, Laura looked around; impressive, a room full of books
all neatly placed in large mahogany bookshelves. In the center of the room
were two large leather sofas facing one another. Motioning for Laura to
take a seat, the maid left the room. The soft leather felt cool on her
backside as she settled back into the cushion. It wasn’t long before the
two large doors opened and a woman dressed in a long silk robe waltzed into
the room. She actually seemed to float across the room, thought Laura, as
she closed the distance between them. She was so pretty, no elegant,
thought Laura; short black hair, neatly cut around her face, a small
upturned nose, full lips, and eyes so blue, they seemed to capture, then
hold your attention. She was a head taller than Laura, so she must be about
five foot six. Even though the robe showed little of her skin, her chest
filled out the upper portion of her robe quite abundantly. Laura
immediately thought of the maid…was every woman in this house so well
endowed? The robe tapered sharply at the waist, accentuating her small
waist flowing outward over her full hips…she was very well proportioned
thought Laura.

Reaching out to greet the young girl, Mrs Richards said, “welcome to our
home.” Laura extended her hand to shake the woman’s hand, her grip was
quite strong for such a feminine looking woman; maybe she worked out with
weights thought Laura. “Hi, Mrs Richards, I’m Laura. I saw your ad on the
bulletin board at college for the tutoring position.” Sara smiled down at
the young woman standing before her. She was so cute in her white blouse
and skirt, her brown hair cascading onto her shoulders, her face was not
beautiful, but she had potential thought Sara, as she continued to study her
face; letting her eyes travel down over her lean body, noticing she didn’t
have big breasts, but they were not small either. Her waist was tiny, and
her little bottom was exquisite; at least from what she could see.

Still holding her hand, Sara said, “So you’re interested in tutoring my
little Annie.” Laura nodded her head. “What makes you think you’re
qualified for the job?” asked Sara. The question caught Laura off guard,
causing her to think for a moment. Having Mrs Richard continue to hold her
hand was distracting to Laura, finding herself at a loss for words. Laura
felt Mrs Richard’s hand as it caressed hers, it seemed odd to her why she
hadn’t released her hand yet. Finally speaking, Laura said, “Well, I’m an
English major with hopes of becoming an English teacher when I graduate.”
Sara, finally releasing her hand, asked her to have a seat on the sofa
opposite her. Looking directly into the young woman’s eyes, Sara said,
“Well, I believe you might be just what we’re looking for. My little Annie
is struggling in her studies and we’re looking for someone who can help her
reverse her downward grade spiral. I’d be agreeable to try you out, say for
a 30-day probation period. If you perform up to my standards, then we’ll
see about making the arrangement more permanent. The job pays $50 an hour,
are you interested?”

Laura couldn’t believe her ears….$50 an hour! Did she really hear her
right, “Did you really say $50 an hour Mrs Richards,” asked a surprised
Laura. “Yes Laura, I did,” said Sara. Sara knew quite well how difficult
it was to find a good paying job for a college student. “I’ll take it,”
stammered a gleeful Laura.

Sara smiled at her and said, “Laura, before you accept the job, there is one
thing you need to know.” Laura looked at her, “what’s that Mrs Richards?”
Sara looked her in the eye and said, “You see Laura, Sara is a special
child, she has a rare disease which requires her to be confined to the
house. She’s not contagious, but is very susceptible to germs, her
resistance is very low to any viruses or colds; she’s prevented from
attending school like a normal child, so you’ll be required to teach her in
a special apartment I’ve designed for her. Oh, and another thing; you may
be wondering why we all wear robes in the house; Annie is so vulnerable to
disease/allergic reactions that when we see her, we do so without any
clothes on, in the nude, no perfumes, nothing artificial. Do you understand
what I’m saying Laura, you’ll be required to bathe everyday before entering
her area of the house, and always remain nude when around my daughter. My
maid will tend to your cleansing each day. Do you think you can do that
Laura?”

Laura’s mouth must have been hanging open as she listened to Mrs Richards.
Laura’s upbringing hadn’t prepared her for this last requirement of the
position. She was very shy about her body. It all stemmed from her
upbringing and those mean girls in gym class in high school who used to
tease her when she took a shower. Laura took it personal even though they
teased all the girls, but the scars still remained. Laura’s nipples were
what brought on all this kidding. When they became hard from the cold
water, they grew long and pointed, more so than any of the other girls. She
stopped taking showers to get away from their constant teasing. Laura
didn’t like the idea of teaching this young girl in the nude, but she
couldn’t refuse this kind of money…she had to have the money for the rent.

“Mrs Richards, do I really have to take all of my clothes off?” asked Laura.
Sara looked at her and said, “Yes Laura, that’s one of the conditions. If
you come done with a cold or the flu, you can’t come to work, so it’s very
important for you to take extra good care of yourself. I’m paying you a lot
of money to tutor Annie, but if you feel you can’t do it, then I’ve got
another interview lined up after yours and I won’t take anymore of your
time.”

Laura thought for moment, a very short moment, then said, “I’ll take the
job.” Sara smiled and said, “Ok Laura, why don’t we start by introducing
you to Annie. Oh, there is one more condition of employment, if Annie
doesn’t take to you, then we’ll have to let you go. It’s important to me
that Annie is happy, so it’s your job to keep my little Annie happy while
tutoring her.” Laura listened to Mrs Richards demands; what could be so
difficult in keeping a 14 year old happy. It wasn’t that long ago, six
years, since she was 14; how hard could it be.

Following Mrs Richards out of the room, they walked down a long hall; before
entering, Mrs Richards pressed a button and a strong blast of air blew
across them.