" No, I wasn't doing anything, really." Come on, Tucker, I know what you were doing. It's not a big deal, you know. We all do it." You do it, too?" Of...course. Everybody does, didn't your mom and dad tell you that? It's nothing to be ashamed of. Why don't you just go ahead and do it? I won't tell." Will you watch me?" he asked, confirming that my babysitting charge was certainly a sexual exhibitionist. "You won't ever tell?" I promise. I'd really like to watch you do it, Tucker."The covers slid. " Then she looked atJackie asking, "Sweety just how did you come up with such a cute namefor Ricky-pooh?"Jackie said, "Oh her full name is 'Baby Crissy the Sissy'. We just callher Crissy or Baby Crissy for short. The name kind of came to me seeingshe was all dressed up like a little sissy girl, when I found her lockedin her playpen yesterday. I was thinking look at this Sissy outfit hehas on. Then it hit me, 'Crissy the Sissy' the name kind fit right inafter that. So that's what I picked for. She was lying face up, underneath the sheet and blanket and asked if I could dim the lights. I kept turning the switch down until there was barely a flicker of light until she said that was perfect. I could barely see anything but managed to find my way around the room, found my chair, and began to massage her head. I ran my fingers over her scalp, above and behind her ears, gently working out the tight spots. She breathed a few deep breaths, and began to relax a little more into the table. . . yes I know it's never happened before so you bloody well don't need to give me a hassle about it... Oh, God!" Randi gasped as Catherine inserted a finger into the blond's ass. "Never you mind about that, just send the car. 30 minutes, okay. Good bye." Do you really have to go?" Catherine asked."I don't want to, but yes, I do," Randi whimpered. "If you keep doing that, you'll get me off again."Catherine kept doing it, and Randi came again, quickly. Afterwards the two walked back to the living.