" Babysitter?" Yes, babysitter." Amanda turned round with a puzzled expression as ifshe couldn't understand why I'd just said that."I don't need a bab...sitter! I'm 27 years old!" Of course you need a babysitter. Ellie and I can't trust you to lookafter yourself if we're not in the flat. Who knows what mischief you'llget up to while we're out? You're a very junior sissy, still thinkingvery much like a silly boy, and we can't just leave you to your ownhabits until you learn to act properly. You. “ As I still hesitated, she suddenly changed her tone and said in a really commanding voice: „Now! You know I hate to wait!“ And as always when she started to sound so dominant, I obeyed immediately. I got rid of my clothes, went down on my knees and then started opening his zipper and the button of his pants. I smelled this strange mixture of leather, sweat and cock for the very first time and I was in trance. „ Pull down his pants!“ Karmen commanded and I obeyed of course. And then I saw it.. It would keep me healthy and powerful. There was an adjustment phase as my mind got used to it, and there might be a small amount of discomfort when I first used the powers, but the manual claimed it would grow easier with time.“Reshape the world and awaken mankind to your teachings,” were the final lines before it shifted to the Spanish text.“How fucking weird,” I muttered as I set it down, my brow furrowed. I might be sixteen, but I knew this sounded far, far too good to be true. Why would. Theembarrassment factor wasn't helped by the look of disdain from the ogretalking privately off to one side with Mrs Horton who gave me afriendly, conspiratorial wink.When we finally got under way, we made a very disparate group, thethree I really took note of were: A young girl of maybe 10 or 11 inpig-tails wearing a blue party dress with a big bow on the back, thedress was decorated with a plastic, skull shaped lapel pin with glowingeyes which matched the skull shaped hair clasps on her.