" It doesn't matter," said Dad. "I don't think that sort of job is right for you. Babysitting is the sort of thing women do." Oh, I didn't know that."...There's a good reason why women do that sort of work. If I had a child I wouldn't want some boy like you looking after her."I opened my mouth, about to say something before I forgot what it was."Okay then, Keith? I want you to find another job." Fine, I'll start looking for a job tonight after I finish dinner." Good boy." He patted me on the head. I watch as the man walks around from behind the chair and stands in front of me. I can now see in the glow that he is wearing a mask, jeans and a plain white t-shirt. He is built like a linebacker and has a growing bulge in his pants. He kneels down in front of me and slowly begins to remove my thong. He then smells it and licks it. you taste sweet he says as he grins evilly. Want to taste yourself? he asks as he moves the thong to my face. I clamp my mouth shut and shake my head no. to bad he. I was bored, cause the TV stations in the bush were crap, and the programmes were also crap. I was lying in front of the TV and Jacqueline was sitting next to me. She must have been bored too, cause she started to tease me by trying to tickled me. She knew I was ticklish around the ribs.I told her to stop it a couple of times, hitting her hand away, but she kept doing it. Our siblings were into the TV programme, and told us to stop talking. Jacqueline kept tickling me, and I started to. From where I sat I could see straight into the services shop and glancing up from time to time, noticed a woman of about 40 in a business suit go across to the range of books from which I had made my own recent purchase.I wasn’t sure at first that it was those particular books which had caught her eye. They were on the top shelf and on the lower shelves were books and magazines of a more general nature. As I watched, I knew exactly the type of reading matter she was interested in buying. She.