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When Jason knocks, you're dressed and ready to go. Ronnie is in her bedroom playing and you ask him if he minds putting her to bed. One of the girls from the class has offered you a lift and you don't want to keep her waiting.
You watch the little scene where the twelve-year-old boy pushes his cock into your three-year-old daughter's mouth over and over again. You know that you should really be horrified and report him, but you also know that you're not going to do any such thing. ''There's no harm in it'', you rationalise to yourself. ''It's not really any different to the things you do with her''.


The instructor is probably the age of most of the women in the class, but you know you're not the only one who enjoys having him grab you from behind to teach you how to get away. Alice, the woman who gave you a lift, is quite well off and she insists on buying a couple of bottles of prosecco for you all to share, so by the time you set off for home, your beginning to feel the effects.
At first, you have every intention of finding a different, preferably female, babysitter, but you keep putting it off. You know perfectly well that he won't stop at putting his cock in her mouth, but when you're in bed with Ronnie with your favourite vibrator buried in your cunt and two-thirds of a finger buried in Ronnie's, you can't help wondering what it would be like to see her being fucked.


"I reckon he was getting a stiffy," she says. "Dirty old man grabbing all us young women from behind and rubbing himself against us." She is smiling as she says it, so it's obvious that she is not upset or anything.
On Thursday evening, you get ready early and before you answer the door, you doublecheck that the Nannycam is lined up to get the best view of Ronnie's bed. You've put Ronnie in a dress but left her knickers off. "I've got to rush off," you say. "Ronnie's in her bedroom playing, would you mind putting her to bed."


"I didn't notice," you say.
Jason says he doesn't mind at all and you follow him into Ronnie's bedroom. "Now you be a good girl and do what uncle Jason says," you say. She stands up and you get down on your knees to give her a hug and a kiss.


She looks across the car at you. "I think you're his favourite, you're the only one he made do it twice."
The self-defence class passes in a bit of a blur and on the bus home you can feel yourself getting wet between your legs at the thought of what you're going to find on the nannycam.


You feel yourself blushing and you shrug, glad that you've arrived home. You thank you for the ride and head up to your flat.
*[[TBaby/Emily/Second Thursday/Evening|You let yourself in and Jason is stretched out on the couch, fast asleep]]
 
*[[TBaby/Emily/Second Thursday/Back Home|You let yourself in and Jason is not in the sitting room]]


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Latest revision as of 10:05, 18 March 2020

You watch the little scene where the twelve-year-old boy pushes his cock into your three-year-old daughter's mouth over and over again. You know that you should really be horrified and report him, but you also know that you're not going to do any such thing. There's no harm in it, you rationalise to yourself. It's not really any different to the things you do with her.

At first, you have every intention of finding a different, preferably female, babysitter, but you keep putting it off. You know perfectly well that he won't stop at putting his cock in her mouth, but when you're in bed with Ronnie with your favourite vibrator buried in your cunt and two-thirds of a finger buried in Ronnie's, you can't help wondering what it would be like to see her being fucked.

On Thursday evening, you get ready early and before you answer the door, you doublecheck that the Nannycam is lined up to get the best view of Ronnie's bed. You've put Ronnie in a dress but left her knickers off. "I've got to rush off," you say. "Ronnie's in her bedroom playing, would you mind putting her to bed."

Jason says he doesn't mind at all and you follow him into Ronnie's bedroom. "Now you be a good girl and do what uncle Jason says," you say. She stands up and you get down on your knees to give her a hug and a kiss.

The self-defence class passes in a bit of a blur and on the bus home you can feel yourself getting wet between your legs at the thought of what you're going to find on the nannycam.

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