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"Thank you so much, Kiersey." "No problem, Kizza." The hug had apparently disturbed Baby, she stuck out her bottom lip and looked close to tears again. Kizza was fast to notice and quickly picked her up and hoisted her high in the air. "Perky boss." Kiersey laughed at this, looking at the baby. "We should probably get going now," she said, staring at the flight departure monitors. "Oh, right." Kizza stood up and reached forward to tap Zanéh on the shoulder. "Get set, kiddo. Put that phone away for now."

Maybe, just maybe, things weren’t as bad as they seemed. She glanced at Larry, who was now sitting on the other side of the room, watching her. "You know," Lauren said, breaking the silence, "for a hockey player, you’re not so bad at taking care of your niece." He raised an eyebrow. "For a babysitter, you’re not so bad either, but when it comes to being nice to me, you are awful." Lauren smirked. "I’ll take that as a compliment."

He looked down to see exactly the same sight that he always fantasized about and Millie reached behind herself to touch on the thick white that was seeping from her pussy and sliding down her thighs. “Fuck,” she gasped. “This is the most fun I ever had while babysitting.” Sean laughed. “I don’t think my parents will pay you for this one though,” he said. “I’ve got my payment already,” she said and continued to stroke her fingers through the cum on her skin. She finally straightened up. “Will you be here alone tomorrow?” she asked. “My parents don’t get back until Sunday,” he replied with a grin. Millie returned the grin and stood. “Well I wouldn’t want a young boy like you to be alone and fr

- The woman said. Baby fetishes? - Serenity questioned. - He loves to be treated like a baby, but as I'm going to be busy with the man who loves to be smeared with meat, could you attend to him? – The brunette woman questioned. - I'll babysit the baby cop? - Serenity questioned. - I take care of the foot fetish for you. – Jenifer said. - Accepted. – The other one said – When will it be? - The woman questioned.

Quinn stared at Betsy from head to toe, wondering if she would be good for the job" "Thank you Betsy. Come with me please" she said and walked to the elevator. Betsy turned and stared at Jane who was laughing at her. Betsy hurriedly followed Quinn into the elevator. She pushed the eleventh button. "I'd like to offer you a deal Betsy" she said. Betsy knew it would be a bad deal. She said to herself that she would be ready to decline it. "What is it ma'am?" She asked. "Be Nate's baby mama" she said. Betsy shot her eyes wide open and stared at Quinn. This was one deal she can't reject.

Vanessa sat at the chair she'd stood up from earlier and faced him, her chest heaving up and down. "Relax. I won't charge you for the damages you caused to the book and sitting on my chair without my permission, lady." Jack 'reasssured' her and then took out a document from on of the drawers in the table closest to him. He threw it towards Vanessa who caught it and opened the first page to read its content. It was the contract document that she'd need to sign before becoming the official babysitter/ mommy for Lisa. She started to read carefully and frowned at the contents.

“You’re bold enough to yell at me and crazy enough to argue with me. That’s rare. And entertaining.” She crossed her arms, refusing to lose. “So you just want entertainment from your secretary?” “No,” he said flatly. “But if you’re going to babysit me—which is basically what secretaries do—I need someone who won’t faint every time I raise my voice.” She almost laughed. Babysit? Really? “Babysit you? Sir, last time I checked, taking care of you is not part of the job description.” Their eyes locked. Lukas, cold and arrogant. Shaina, brave but playful. Neither wanted to back down.

He asks taking a step forward. “I called you a bloody bastard... Mr Gordon punch him hard on his face which sends him to the floor. “How dare you an ungrateful out call me that?” he roars. He advance toward him on the floor and makes an attempt to hit him again on the floor and he feels a fragile holds on his hand. He forcefully yanks his hand off the grip and he hears the sound of someone falling on the ground with a loud thud. He looks back and behold, it is the new babysitter that he hired to watch over his son.

I whispered, running my fingers through her hair. “Me too,” she said, kissing me. “Mickey’s watching TV right in front of us,” I said with a grin. “We’re keeping an eye on her, right?” Jenny whispered playfully. Mickey was completely absorbed in the kids’ movie. We spent most of the film kissing. I loved playing with her hair and whispering things in her ear just to make her blush. By the time dinner rolled around and everyone else came home, I had already headed back. “How was babysitting?” Amber asked.