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   Story: The Babysitter (1/7)   
   18 May 06 13:45:22   
   
   From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: The Babysitter   
      
   By bobandcarole (M/f, Lolita)   
      
   Sitting at the dinner table, she swung her feet impatiently, waiting   
   for Mom and Dad to finish up talking to each other, and to tell her   
   just WHO was going to babysit her that night. They were going out and   
   weren't going to be home until 5 or 6 in the morning, so they had to   
   have someone over with her. They didn't like leaving her alone that   
   late at night and, to be honest, she didn't like being all alone in   
   this big old creepy house that late at night, either. Since she   
   couldn't find a friend to stay with her, she needed a sitter. Her   
   normal ones were busy that night so Daddy found someone different.   
      
   She played with her food impatiently waiting for them to tell her WHO   
   was coming over. Her dad finally looked over at her and noticed how   
   impatient she was getting. He smiled and reached over and ruffled her   
   hair.   
      
   "Sorry Hon, I guess we got too involved in our conversation and forgot.   
   You remember my old friend Duncan?"   
      
   She looked at him and nodded.   
      
   "He moved back a while ago and we ran into him a few weeks ago. He is   
   going to come over and stay with you tonight. That's okay, isn't it?"   
      
   She remembered Duncan all right. She had always had the HUGEST crush on   
   him. He was tall, dark, and handsome, and the English accent he had,   
   always drove her nuts. She hadn't seen him since she was really,   
   really, little; she was maybe 9 or 10.   
      
   She grinned to herself; he was in for one helluva shock, that was for   
   sure. In the last few years, she had really filled out and developed.   
   Besides, she REALLY liked guys his age; that is all she would date, not   
   the high school boys her age.   
      
   She smiled at her dad, "Sure that's alright."   
      
   "There are a ton of movies in the living room for you two to watch. He   
   is going to sleep in the guest room tonight, so he will be right next   
   door to you."   
      
   "I can watch anything I want right?" She looked at him with arched   
   eyebrows.   
      
   He laughed, "You know you can Hon, there isn't anything in this house   
   you can't read, look at, or watch."   
      
   "Make sure you tell him that, all right?"   
      
   After supper, she went and fiddled around in her room until it was time   
   for him to get there. When she heard the doorbell ring, she flew out   
   her bedroom door and dashed down the stairs, yelling, "I'll get it!"   
      
   She opened the door to see Duncan standing there. He was more handsome   
   than she remembered him. He was so tall too! She remembered him being   
   tall but thought that was because she was so short at the time.   
      
   He looked down at her and smiled, not believing his eyes. Last time he   
   saw her she was a little itty, bitty thing with pigtails and scabs on   
   her knees. The girl that stood in front of him was fully developed and   
   extremely beautiful.   
      
   "Hi Dani," he said, and then, after a pause, added, "Boy you sure have   
   changed!"   
      
   She giggled, noticing the way his eyes crawled up and down her body.   
   "You're just how I remember you, Uncle Duncan."   
      
   He laughed, "No one has called me that in forever." He stepped inside   
   and looked around. "Where are your mom and dad?"   
      
   She snorted and giggled, "Still getting ready I think. Come on into the   
   living room and sit down."   
      
   He dropped his duffel bag onto a chair by the door and followed her   
   into the living room, watching the sensual sway of her ass.   
      
   She sat down on the arm of the sofa and he sat down the on the sofa   
   itself. He smiled at her. "So, Miss Skinny," That was his old nickname   
   for her. "What are we going to do tonight?"   
      
   "Well, we have a ton of movies. I figured we could watch some of those,   
   or play video games."   
      
   "Movies sound good to me."   
      
   Her father came into the room and. Duncan stood up. They shook hands   
   and Duncan commented, "All ready to go Andy?"   
      
   Her dad laughed, "Just waiting on Ellen to finish up in the bathroom is   
   all. By the way; there are plenty of things to munch on in the 'fridge   
   and we have a ton of movies to watch. Dani can watch anything she   
   wants, I don't care. She doesn't have a bedtime so she can stay up as   
   late as she wants. You'll probably fall asleep before she does. Most of   
   the time she is still awake when we get home. She does have to have her   
   pajamas on by 10 o'clock though. None of her friends can come over, but   
   I don't think that is going to be a problem since I do believe they are   
   all gone for the night anyway. No boys over. Also she can only be on   
   the phone for 10 minutes at a time." He reached over and rubbed her   
   head, "That doesn't mean to hang up and call them right back and stay   
   on the phone another 10 minutes, Danielle."   
      
   She giggled a little.   
      
   "Also she is NOT allowed to get online. She can play on the computer   
   all she wants but is not allowed to sign on."   
      
   Dani was standing behind him and making monkey faces as he talked. He   
   turned around, catching her and ruffled her hair, making her giggle.   
      
   "And if she wants to listen to her stereo she has to do it with   
   headphones on. If she wants something to eat, you have to cook it for   
   her. She isn't allowed to use the stove or microwave except to make   
   popcorn. She can have as much pop as she wants. And by the way, I   
   really appreciate this, Duncan."   
      
   Duncan smiled at him, "Not a problem. We're going to have fun. There   
   aren't any movies she can't watch?"   
      
   "Nawwww, there isn't anything in here she hasn't seen before. She also   
   has to stay out of our bedroom. These aren't rules that she doesn't   
   know, so she is familiar with them all."   
      
   "When do you think you're going to be getting home?"   
      
   He laughed, "The sun will probably be up by then."   
      
   "Why don't you just get yourself a hotel room and make a night of it. I   
   can get up and get her breakfast and all that in the morning."   
      
   Her dad smiled, "To be honest, we were thinking about that. But that is   
   an awful lot to ask. You sure you wouldn't mind?"   
      
   Duncan laughed, "Nah, I don't mind at all. Besides, my sleep won't be   
   interrupted that way. I can just take her to the studio with me in the   
   morning and you can pick her up from there if you like. She doesn't   
   have anything to do, or anywhere to go in the morning, does she?"   
      
   "We can pick her up no problem. Just leave a note as to where you are   
   going. No she doesn't, she doesn't have anything to do tomorrow. Ellen   
   and I haven't had a whole night out together in forever it will be a   
   nice change." He walked back into the bedroom to get a bag packed and   
   to tell his wife.   
      
   Dani sat down in front of the movie cabinet and started trying to find   
   something to watch, while her mom and dad ran around doing their last   
   preparations to go. She always laughed at them, telling them they   
   looked like maniacs rushing around like that.   
      
   At last, they both kissed her and left.   
      
   She continued to dig through the movies while Duncan got up and went to   
      
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