Instead he heard: "Hurry up, slut."
Her voice was calm and cold. Her face showed strength and firmness. She was in control and Jason knew it. He bent down and took something out of the box. It was a black dress... He unfolded it, and pulled it over his head.
Next from the box he produced the rest of the outfit, including penthouse, and even a garter belt. One after another he put on all of the pieces of a maid costume. The clothes feet him perfectly and he was now fully dressed.
Jennifer looked him up and down. "Why aren't you wearing your tits, Slut? I spent a lot of money on them, so you better use them!"
Jason, went back to the box, and got out two body colored gel filled objects. He slid them into the bra of his dress so that they fit snuggly against his chest.
"Good, now the shoes."
Jason followed her command and got a pair of high heels from the bottom of the box. They were a perfect fit, it was obvious that he has done that many times before.
He was now completely dressed in the "French Maid outfit" complete with a pair of 4" heels.