Zombie Vampires Chapter 7

INTERVIEW

 

Jaycee knew police work wasn’t for her so she decided to apply for a housekeeping job she found in the classifieds. She called and made an appointment with an elderly man who lived in a large house in the rich part of town. She was on time, dressed in a nice flower top and black skirt ready to put on the best show she could. Most housekeeping jobs didn’t pay shit, but when she drove up to the house and saw the three stall garage and working fountain in the front yard, she knew she might be onto something special.

She walked up to the front door and rang the bell, the door opened and an older man, probably in his eighties greeted her at the door. He was using a walker and was stooped over a bit trying to look up at Jaycee over his glasses. “Hello,” the man said, “You must be here about the job. My name is Everett, and you must be Jaycee.”

“Yes,” Jaycee replied. She didn’t know exactly what to say, but she could see Everett needed help so she took him by the arm and helped him turn around.

“Thank you, my nurse is gone for the day,” Everett said leading Jaycee down the hall to the living room. “Have a seat.”

Jaycee sat down and tried to act as proper as she could. Her last job was giving anonymous men blowjobs so this was very different for her. “Can I get you anything?” Everett asked.

“No thanks,” Jaycee said with a smile. Everett pulled out a chair and slowly sat down. Jaycee felt like she should have helped him, but at the same time didn’t want to seem too anxious.

“So, have you ever cleaned houses before?” Everett asked.

“Just my own,” Jaycee replied.

“How old are you?”

“Twenty four.”

“Are you married?”

“No.”

“Any kids?”

“No,” Jaycee replied.

Everett grabbed a pen and scratched down Jaycee’s answers. “I’m looking for a girl to do the housekeeping, which means cleaning up after me, doing the laundry, going to the store for supplies, stuff like that. No cooking though, I have a cook.”

“I see,” Jaycee said nervous.

“I don’t have set hours, all I care is that the house is clean. If you get the job you don’t Have to work weekends.”

“That’s cool,” Jaycee replied. She felt like that was a stupid thing to say, but it was too Late now.

“My last housekeeper quit when her husband died, she worked for me for twelve years. Nice woman, didn’t talk much, but she knew me, always knew what I was going to do And had everything ready for me,” Everett said. It was obvious he was saddened by her Leaving. “I don’t expect that from whoever I hire, that was just the way she was.”

Jaycee sat quiet trying not to do anything that might blow the interview. She didn’t know How many other people had applied and really wanted to land this job, weekends off Was a bonus, now she needed to know how much the job paid. But she didn’t want to Seem forward and ask outright. “I’m a quick learner,” Jaycee said. She felt like that was Also a stupid thing to say.

“The job pays six hundred a week with full health insurance and two weeks paid Vacation. It’s salary so you don’t have to punch a time card. If you get sick, you have to Make up the work. Like I said, as long as the place is clean and I have clean clothes, I Will be happy. Do you have any questions?” Everett asked.

“Is it just you? Or does anyone else live here?” Jaycee asked.

“There is a woman and her two daughters that live downstairs in the basement,” Everett Replied. “You don’t have to do anything for them.”

“Are they renters?”

“No, vampires, I let them live here to keep them safe from the poachers.”

“I wouldn’t think you’d have any poachers around here, this is a pretty nice Neighborhood.”

“It is, I’ve lived here over sixty years. Me and my wife bought the place after we were Married,” Everett said.

“When did you lose your wife?” Jaycee asked.

“Oh, she’s not dead, she lives in a nursing home. I can’t take care of her anymore. I do Have a private nurse that comes in for me three times a week, but she needed full time Care.”

“I’m sorry to hear that, is she well otherwise?” Jaycee asked.

“As well as an eighty three year old diabetic with congestive heart failure can be I Suppose,” Everett replied. “If you get the job, when can you start?”

“I can start anytime,” Jaycee said.

“Oh I forgot to ask, what was your last job?”

Jaycee began to freak when she heard the question. She figured telling Everett that she Worked at the Glory Hole would screw her interview. She swallowed hard and replied, “I Used to work at the Glory Hole.”

Everett smiled and leaned back in his chair. “Really? I used to go there a few times a Month. My nurse would take me.”

Now realizing she may have swallowed Everett’s cum sometime in the past, Jaycee Began to wretch and felt like she was going to puke. But she kept it in, covered her Mouth with a few fingers and tried to smile. “Really?” Jaycee said, “What a small world.”

“We used to go in the evening after we visited Margie”

“Did Margie know?” Jaycee asked.

“Fuk no, I’m not going to tell my wife I’m sticking my cock in a hole and paying a Stranger for a blowjob,” Everett said with a grin. “Plus she has Alzheimer’s, she wouldn’t Remember anyway. Tell you what though, if you want to offer your services as part of Your job, I’ll pay you an extra hundred a week,”

“Housekeeping and blowjobs?” Jaycee asked. She was grossed out at the idea, but Agreeing may be the difference between her getting the job and someone else. The pay Was a lot better than she could get anywhere else, and the free health insurance was a Huge bonus. “How many blowjobs are we talking?”

“One a week, maybe two,” Everett replied. “I can’t get my nurse to do it. I call it therapy,” Everett joked. 

“If I agree, do I have the job?”

“I do have three other girls to interview.”

“I doubt any of them would suck your dik,” Jaycee said.

“Maybe, maybe not, never know till you ask.”

“The job in the paper didn’t say prostitute, I’m pretty sure I’m the only one willing to suck You off,” Jaycee said. She was getting irritated.

“If you get the job, I’ll call you on Wednesday. If I don’t call, I hired someone else, ok?”

Jaycee was livid but kept it inside. She told this old man that she was willing to suk him off in exchange for getting the job now. She was about to take the offer off the table. Then she did. “If I can’t get the job right now, I won’t suck your dick. I only offered to Make sure I got the job.”

“Who do you think you are? I’m the boss, I’m the one with the job. If you want to work For me you better get a better attitude right now,” Everett snapped back. “I told those other women I’d interview them and it would be rude not too. What would you do in my Position?”

“I’d hire me on the spot because I give the best head you’ll ever get. And that includes Margie. I bet you love the feeling of her dentures scraping on your cock.”

“Get out of my house young lady,” Everett said.

“The Glory Hole shut down, if you want sex, you’ll have to fuck your cook. The best Thing you had is walking out the door and I’m not coming back Everett. Do you think any Woman wants to suck your old wrinkled cock? It’s disgusting, and none of the other Women you’re interviewing are going to do it either. You have one chance before I go, Hire me now or I’m gone!” Jaycee yelled.

Everett looked at Jaycee over his glasses and shook his head. He was used to getting His way with his money and his power and now some woman whom he had just met Ripped him a new ass. And the worst part was she was right. “You suck me off right now And you got the job,” he said. He needed to reassert his manhood and put this bitch in Her place. “Make it good and swallow.”

“I always swallow, “Jaycee said walking over to Everett. She pushed his walker aside And grabbed Everett by the belt. She undid his pants and pulled out his flaccid penis And put it in her mouth. The next ten minutes was the vilest disgusting act Jaycee had Ever performed on a man, and she was used to sucking dick eight hours a day. But she Had the job and the freedom she wanted.

From the bathroom, Jaycee heard the front door open and close. Then she heard Footsteps and knew someone other than Everett was in the house. She dried her hands, Stepped out into the living room and met a forty something man in a business suit sitting Next to her new boss.

“This is my son Brandon,” Everett said. “Brandon, this is my new housekeeper Jaycee.”

Brandon held out his hand to Jaycee and she shook his hand. “Glad to meet you,” he Said.

“Glad to meet you,” Jaycee replied.

“Brandon takes care of the finances, he’ll have you sign your work papers for the Accountant. We do direct deposit here,” Everett said.

“I have health insurance papers for you to fill out as well,” Brandon said. “We can do That today or whenever you start.”

“When do I start?” Jaycee asked.

“Tomorrow if you like,” Everett replied.

“That will work fine,”

“You will have a room to yourself in case you ever need to work late or spend the night. You can keep whatever you like there, it has its own bathroom attached,” Brandon said. “Would you like to see it?”

“Sure,” Jaycee said. She followed Brandon up the stairs to the first room on the right. It Was a large bedroom with a full dresser and king sized bed. Far more than she’d ever Need. “This is nice,” she said.

“Yeah, the old housekeeper used it, fucking bitch,” Brandon said to Jaycee’s shock.

“What? Your dad said she quit when her husband died.”

“Yeah, he died all right, but that isn’t why she’s gone. I fired the cunt,” Brandon said. “She pissed me off one too many times.”

“Does your dad know this?” Jaycee asked.

“No, and don’t get too used to this job, he won’t be around much longer.”

“Why? Is he sick?”

“Prostate cancer, doctor gave him less than a year,” Brandon said.

“That’s so sad.”

“I can’t wait, I want to sell this property and get moving on some ideas I’ve been working On,” Brandon said.

“You want your father to die?” Jaycee asked.

“No, I’d be pleased if he transferred everything to me now, but he’s adamant about taking it to his final moments.”

“What about the three women in the basement?”

“I’d remove those troublesome individuals swiftly if possible. The last thing I need is vampires adversely impacting the property value. This house easily commands a quarter million; if word got out about vampires residing here, getting one seventy-five would be fortunate. I may come across as callous, and perhaps I am to some extent, but my father is causing significant issues with this property, and when he’s gone, I’ll be the one dealing with the aftermath.”

“What about your mother?” Jaycee inquired.

“I hold power of attorney for her; that’s not a concern. Everett is the primary issue.”

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