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"Right young lady," you say and she looks up at you. "Bath is first thing on the agenda I think. Your Mama and I agree on that anyway." You wiper the worst of the mess of her and put her on the floor. She tots off somewhere but you aren't worried since you know that the whole house is pretty child-safe. A quick wipe round restores the kitchen to an acceptable state and then you go looking for stray toddlers.
"Right young lady," you say and she looks up at you. "Bath is first thing on the agenda I think. Your Mama and I agree on that anyway." You wiper the worst of the mess of her and put her on the floor. She tots off somewhere but you aren't worried since you know that the whole house is pretty child-safe. A quick wipe round restores the kitchen to an acceptable state and then you go looking for stray toddlers.


Shona is in the playroom at the back of the house
Shona is in the playroom at the back of the house riding her rocking horse. She is really going at it, leaning forward and holding the horse's mane as she rocks. From the look on her face, she is getting a good deal of pleasure from the toy. You scoop her up and steer her to the stairs. As she scrambles up in front of you, you get a good look at her little pussy and see hat it looks slightly red, perhaps from the friction with her rocking horse.
 
Although she has her own bathroom, you run water into the big bath in the master suite. She goes into her bedroom and you find her there, sprawled starfish on her back with an exploratory finger in between her legs. She follows you happily enough into the bathroom where, after testing the temperature, you lift her into the huge bath.

Revision as of 13:57, 5 September 2021

Shona is a two year old girl who you have looked after before. Her parents are middle class and employ a full-time nanny, but when she has time off, they use your agency.

Mama answers the door, ready for work in a smart skirt and jacket, but bare feet. After the usual exchange, she leads you into the kitchen. This is mostly spotless, all gleaming stainless steel and tiles. The exception being the naked toddler sitting at the somewhat battered kitchen table eating porridge. "Sorry about the mess," Mama says, waving an arm at the toddler. "She hasn't quite got the hand of steering food into her mouth yet."

"Hello Shona," you say and get a smile from the slightly chubby child. Her long brown hair is tied back in a messy ponytail and she looks at you through her big, brown puppy eyes. Once she is satisfied that you are a pushover, she steers a spoonful of cereal into her wide open mouth, displaying a good set of front teeth and proving that she can do it if she wants to.

Mama fires up the Keurig and gives you a coffee. She then launches into Shona's programme for the day. Bath first, obviously, followed by an hour of constructive play and story time. Lunch is in the huge fridge and you are free to help yourself. There's more but you have tuned out by then. Finally she takes a pair of stockings out of the dryer, pulls up her skirt and sits on a chair to put them on. She is wearing a thong, so very little is covered and there is no visible hair as she finds the suspenders and clips them onto the stocking tops.

Once dressed, she leans over to kiss the top of her daughter's head, the only clean part available, says by by and heads off to her work.

"Right young lady," you say and she looks up at you. "Bath is first thing on the agenda I think. Your Mama and I agree on that anyway." You wiper the worst of the mess of her and put her on the floor. She tots off somewhere but you aren't worried since you know that the whole house is pretty child-safe. A quick wipe round restores the kitchen to an acceptable state and then you go looking for stray toddlers.

Shona is in the playroom at the back of the house riding her rocking horse. She is really going at it, leaning forward and holding the horse's mane as she rocks. From the look on her face, she is getting a good deal of pleasure from the toy. You scoop her up and steer her to the stairs. As she scrambles up in front of you, you get a good look at her little pussy and see hat it looks slightly red, perhaps from the friction with her rocking horse.

Although she has her own bathroom, you run water into the big bath in the master suite. She goes into her bedroom and you find her there, sprawled starfish on her back with an exploratory finger in between her legs. She follows you happily enough into the bathroom where, after testing the temperature, you lift her into the huge bath.