The usual babysitters wanted a job with younger offspring that were already in bed when they arrived and only needed to be checked up on to make certa...n they were still breathing.The Murrays were despairing of the likelihood to find a suitable babysitter in time for the dinner/dance on Friday night because their children's reputation of being a royal pain in the ass was well established.Then Alice noticed an ad in the church paper that stated young Miranda Peters was available for babysitting. My name isn’t Ben, but don’t concern yourself with that. I’ve been watching you for a while now, Natasha Eckert. Oh, yes, there isn’t anything that I don’t know about you by now.” He stated as her eyes widened. Oh, my god. I have a stalker. Natasha thought as she watched him rummage around in his pocket, his hand playing with something. She whimpered, tears falling down her cheeks and soaking into the silk scarf. “You want to know something?” He asked, pulling out an object that was no bigger. Mia is shaved except for a landing strip, so no hairs were covering her slit. I rubbed her coozie, feeling how dump her panties already were, pressing a finger in the cleft between her puffy pussy lips. The smell of her lust was very strong now in our room, a smell of sex and lust and horniness. I was so hard in my pantes that it was quite uncomfortable, so I opened my trousers as well, but didn't put my dick out.Mia dug her fingers in the arm rest of her chair, she was close to her first. Once you are done I go get my corset for today and bring it to you in thebedroom... we've done this ritual so often for so long nothing needs tobe said... I just undress, pull the corset around me and hook the buskclosed then bend over and lean on the vanity, looking at you in themirror while you tighten the laces. More than two years of this dailyritual have reshaped my mind as well as my body... I don't really need itanymore as I reached our goal for my figure months ago but I still.