"That's right, you should get dressed." Jim, the male one, said, "However, I don't think that any of my clothes will fit you."
"Well, I can't walk around in the nude!" Jim, the female one, said.
"True, true. Not to mention, what are you going to do? I'm the real Jim. You are just a clone created by a plant. You have no house, family, friends..."
"What are you talking about? I have all of those!"
"No, no...I have all of those. You have nothing."
Jim watched as his female counterpart began to fall into despair at these words. Soon, she would be putty in his hands, and thank him for it to boot.
"What am I going to do?"
The female Jim was now looking up at him with puppy dog eyes.
"Well...for now, I suppose I could hire you on as my maid."
"M-maid?!"
"Sure. That way, people won't be suspicious of where you came from. You can live here, cook my meals, clean my house, and in the meantime, I'll work in my lab to find a way to turn you back into normal. I am a mad scientist, after all."
"I'm a mad scientist too! And why do I have to be your maid? Can't you just say I'm your cousin or something?"
Jim shrugged, "Hey, that's my offer. I could always just toss you out into the street."
The other Jim whimpered, then meekly said, "Fine...I'll be your maid."
"Good. Now...what to call you. Referring to both of us as Jim is getting annoying."
"Um...Jamie?"
"Hardly original...but, who cares? Jamie it is. Next, time for you to get dressed."
Jamie got up out of the bed, wrapped in a blanket, and made her way to the closet. Jim grabbed her wrist before she could touch the doorknob.
"I don't think so. You can't go around wearing my clothes."
"B-but you don't have any women's clothing!"
"True...we'll need to get some shopping done later...in the meantime, why don't you wear this?"
Before coming back to his house, Jim HAD done some shopping. He now pulled out his purchased item and held it in front of Jamie: a frilly white apron.
"Why did you buy an apron instead of some regular clothes?"
"You can either wear this or you can walk around naked."
"Fine, fine." Jamie said, grabbing the apron. Jim delighted in watching her put it on.
"You couldn't of gotten a bigger one? I can barely cover my nipples with this and the skirt barely reaches my thighs..."
"Hey, I didn't have to buy you anything. Now, I'm getting hungry. Go cook me some breakfast. You know what I like."
"Whatever." Jamie turned around to leave, giving Jim an excellent view of her ass.
"Stop it right there! As a maid, you should say, 'Yes, Master.'"
Jamie clenched her fists, but managed to say, "Yes, Master."
"That's better."
Sat Aug 11 00:19:48 2007