I thought back and had to admit that I had said that. "We asked you, Marie," Kay protested, "you said we could play anything." "Kay, what do you think you are doing?" I demanded. With both hands secured, it was easy for the two girls to slip off my shorts and panties, and then pull my legs wide and fix a cuff to each ankle. It was only then that I realized we were in her parent's room. I saw the cuffs were attached to strong cords fastened to the legs of the bed, so my arms were now held firmly, hands wide apart near the top corners of the double bed. With the two of them both concentrating on my one remaining arm, they soon had that cuffed as well. As I walked through the door, a cord at ankle height made me fall forward straight onto the bed that seemed to have been moved just to catch me as I fell.īefore I could sit up, the two girls were on top of me, holding me down and fastening a leather cuff onto one wrist, restricting my ability to fight them off. ![]() Kay pointed to the room, stepping back so I could enter first. I saw no reason to say no, so I went upstairs with them, foolishly accepting the request at face value, and not aware of just how devious a sixteen-year-old can be. "I have a game upstairs that we can play, will you come upstairs with us?" she asked, "Howard will be asleep by now, so we won't disturb him." The two girls put their heads together, whispering and giggling, then Kay turned to me. "What do you want to play, darling?" I asked, "a board game? Card game? Whatever you want." ![]() "Marie, we're bored," Kay told me, "play a game with us, please?" Then Kay came down with her friend, Lisa in tow, both already in their short nighties. The girls had been upstairs in Kay's room until Howard went up to bed. The boy, Howard, was no trouble at all, he sat happily watching a film on DVD until just after nine. I let him stay up the extra ten minutes to watch the film to the end. Knight, don't worry, everything will be fine," I assured her, as her husband honked the car horn impatiently. "Okay, Marie," the Mother told me, "we should be back about 11.30, maybe nearer midnight, but no later. Actually, I thought that would make the job even easier. ![]() It was not until I got there that I found she had been allowed to have a school friend to sleep over. How hard would it be, keeping a sixteen-year-old occupied for a few hours? I took along a few magazines to keep her quiet, and some music I thought she would enjoy. Not a problem, it just meant more money for me. I wondered why the older girl could not take responsibility, but it seemed she was not yet at the stage where she could be left in charge. It sounded easy money, especially as I was told the boy went to bed around 9 pm and was no trouble at all. A friend of my Mom asked if I would babysit for her, watching her son, Howard, who was ten, and her daughter, Kay, who had just turned sixteen. It was back when I was just nineteen, and needing money to help me pay my way through college.
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