My parents go away for the weekend. I am told that I cannot stay alone in the house while they are out of town. I cry and throw a tantrum. I am a big girl. I am not a baby. I am a Babysitter for the kids next door, so why would I need someone to watch over me! I beg and beg, but my parents are not going to budge on this one. Usually, I can manipulate them but not his time. My Mom knows that I am upset, but she doesn’t want me to have boys over to the house while they are out of town. She asks you, my favorite Uncle, if you will stay with me, babysit me, and make sure that I am a very good girl. We love spending time together, so you agree. I am very excited to have you babysit me because I know that you and I have a very sexy time together. You know that I am very good at being bad!
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