He walks in through the garage door, dropping his briefcase on the kitchen counter. His tie already loosened. “Hey Samantha. Good night? Kids give ya any crap?””Hey! Nope, they were great, as always. Got them to bed about an hour and a half ago, just been hanging out since then.” I’m wearing a sundress that
Chy, the Shy Babysitter
Chy, she was my son’s babysitter. She’s about 5’5″ and 120 pounds, with blonde hair and a few freckles. She has beautiful blue-green eyes. Really a sweet girl. Her 18th birthday was just three weeks ago. She was rather sheltered as a kid and didn’t get to experience things like I did growing up. She spent most