. Most of the time my mother would work until the wee hours of the morning like 3 or 4 am which meant the babysitters would either sleep over or fall ...sleep until my mother came home then she would drive them home.. I had several babysitters growing up and I pretty much did this to all of them when the chance presented itself.. Late at night my younger siblings would be fast asleep upstairs in their room and I'd stay up late with the babysitter watching tv.. Without fail they would fall asleep. Sadly it's also short. But I hope you can find it enjoyable.The priests change.He couldn't move.He let out a groan as his eyes slowly adjusted to the surroundings,"Hello poppet" a deep English sounding voice emanated from the darkness,Slowly the creature whom owned the voice stepped forth revealing a tallintimidating man; tall, white hair, the black eyes he had stareddirectly into the boy's soul, his red skin radiate in the darkness ofthe cell."Where... where am I?" the boy stammered out. We watched in awe to see the full lunar eclipse, then....Then we laid still, I studied your face as my hand traced random patterns on the side of your face, touching your ear and twirling your hair. As the moon came from eclipse and the wind gently blows across your face, your looks fire, you know how much this excites me. We embrace, tightly and kiss like it is our first time. Gently exploring each other's lips, cheeks and neck; then it happens, that deep longing kiss. We teased each other to. “Baby, when I tell you something, you must obey, you could have gotten hurt moving around without supervision,” you explain. That brings five more swats.I cry out, “I’m sorry, Daddy, I will listen to you and behave.”You give me five final spanks, lift my diaper back over me, then turn me and hold me on your lap, stroking my back as I calm myself and end my crying. My arms are thrown around your neck and my head on your shoulder. You feel the tears soaking your shirt.Sometime I will tell you.