I smiled at June. "Debbie," I repeated. "I have an idea for something and Debbie would be perfect."Aimee had already left. She did not wish us luck, n...r did she say good-bye. These were both very, very good omens."What's up?" Debbie asked, coming down the stairs, feeling groggy.I whispered my response. "Shh, quiet. If James is hungry, Aimee can feed him from the mini kitchen in the Orchid room. Please stay down here with us." What's going on?" Debbie whispered back. "Everybody is wound up tight. Multiple cameras recorded each group’s performance in front of the judges. Each group was curious to hear the song performed by their competition and supported each other. The judges mostly thanked them for their performance, rarely giving any praise. Abby and Brad were the middle group to try and impress the judges.Abby looked amazing, wearing her long brunette hair down and a light blue print mini dress. The soft material hugged her refined curves perfectly. The scooped neckline gave only a. Brilliant was Nan, but knew nothing about tuning TVs or the DVD. Perhaps she’ll do a TV course next year; she did several courses at once: keeping her brain working, she said.“What bedtime story have you got for us, Nana?” young Jessica asked, once she was tucked in.“I have a new one about fierce dragons, naughty knights and sweet princesses; shall I tell it?”“Pleeease,” they chorused, including Art; age nine really isn’t too old for a good bedtime story.So Nanny sat on Jessie’s bed, with Art. But like before, I soon start craving more. Put a finger in my ass! I ordered. Not two seconds later, I felt her fingertip against my anus. Moments later, I felt her penetrate me. She continued tongue-fucking my pussy as she did the same to my ass with her&hellip, fingers? It was only then that I realized she had not forced one finger into my rectum, but two! Luckily, I was far too busy moaning at the top of my lungs to bother reprimanding her for disobeying me. In fact, I should have thanked.