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With a nice little curtsy, I said "Yes, Ma'am." It was tough curtsying in a swimsuit though; there wasn't much of anything to grab except my little apron! I don't know why but I hated it when the unmanly crotch of my swimsuit was exposed. You'd think I would have gotten used to being uncovered by now.

I went to the Nursery and got Missy, who was up and active and prettily dressed in a cute pink linen baby dress with fancy pink baby pants over her diaper.

I brought the baby out for the girls to see and handed her to Miss Debbie. I even thought to provide a clean, folded diaper for the girls to put over their shoulders in case Missy spit up.

I blushed as Cindy rolled carelessly over on her chaise to say "Hi" to her baby. Since I had undone her bikini to rub lotion on her back, she was gloriously topless! It was hard for me to keep my eyes off Cindy's great chest. Cindy just acted like she was in the south of France or someplace, being entirely casual about it.

The girls all just loved Missy, of course. Girlish baby talk and lots of "She's so cute" drifted around the pool. They played with her and passed her around for nearly an hour. I was in the kitchen making more iced tea and preparing another tray of snacks when the bell rang furiously for me.

As I approached the girls I could tell what had happened. They were all laughing at Miss Susan who was frowning and holding little Missy out away from her, like some kind of bomb or something!

"Missy messed her diaper, Cissie take her to the Nursery and clean her up and change her," Cindy calmly ordered me as she laughed at Susan's odd, distressed expression.

"Yes, Ma'am," I answered respectfully as I bent to take Missy from a very relieved Miss Susan. These beautiful young women were so spoiled, they were a little scared of babies. Just the thought of actually having to change a diaper seemed to terrify them! I hoped for their sakes that they'd all somehow end up rich enough to have maids and Nannies scurrying around their homes, so they could continue with their spoiled lifestyles.

Later, when Missy was down for her afternoon nap, Cindy had me bring out my things and polish her nails for her. I knelt at the foot of Cindy's chaise on a folded towel and

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carefully polished her toenails as she relaxed in the sun and gossiped with her girlfriends. Luckily for me, she had decided to put her top back on so her more sensitive areas wouldn't burn.

It was still hard for me to pay attention to my work with all the sexy, swimsuited girls around, however, and I accidentally knocked my elbow into the bottle of nail polish, spilling it all over!

"What have you done! Get something and clean that up right now, Cissie before it stains the stonework!" Cindy yelled at me rather harshly.

"Yes, Ma'am right away, Ma'am!" I stammered as I quickly ran off to get something to wipe up the spilled polish, nearly tripping in my high heels on the uneven stone surrounding the pool.

As I knelt and carefully wiped up the spill with nail polish remover and one of Missy's old diapers, Cindy berated me in front of her girlfriends.

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"Servants can just be so stupid sometimes she was probably listening to our conversation, instead of paying attention to her work!" Cindy said in an exasperated tone.

"Or staring at our butts . . ." Miss Debbie suggested with a knowing glance down at me. Debbie had caught me gazing at Miss Christie's firm, bikini-clad rear when I'd knocked the polish over.

"Cissie, when you're done cleaning that all up, I think I'll need my hairbrush," Cindy said decisively.

"Y-yes, Ma'am," I said meekly, not liking what I guessed was in store for me.

I returned to the relaxing women and handed Cindy her hairbrush.

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"Go bend over the pool ladder back by the hedge, Cissie and stay that way and wait for me,' Cindy said to me firmly.

I was embarrassed, but I did as I was told, of course. I'd been doing what Miss Cindy told me to do for so long I'm not sure I would have known how to disobey her!

"Excuse me, girls," I heard Cindy said, "but I have to go take care of a little discipline problem.

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Cindy got up slowly, her brilliant white bikini contrasting with her smooth, tanned skin. I could see her walking toward me as I was obediently bent over the ladder rail. It was a