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Keeping Up with the Carmichaels

Of all the days for the Carmichael’s to want Linda to babysit, they chose tonight. OF COURSE they’d choose tonight! It was only the single most important night of her eighteen years of living, in her opinion! It was her 18th birthday, and she was planning on giving herself to her boyfriend Kevin after months of keeping him pent up and leaving him sexually frustrated. She spent the day doing her hair, getting her nails done, hands & feet, as well as getting some sexy underwear for Kevin to take off with his teeth. She giggled at the thought of that. But instead of driving up to the university to spend some well deserved alone time with the best boyfriend ever, she got stuck sitting for the Carmichaels, who unexpectedly had to leave their son Jimmy while they went away for the night. Mr. Carmichael was her dad’s boss, and if she did things like babysit, she knew her dad would be in his boss’ good graces when it was time for a promotion. So when she got a call from Michael Carmichael (yes that is his real name) she almost didn’t answer. But at four times the normal pay, she couldn’t exactly say no.

So, instead of the leather pants she was going to wear, Linda opted to wear her school uniform: a green pleated skirt from freshman year that was entirely too short for her nowadays, and a white button-up shirt that was impossibly tight. A plan started to form in her mind. The Carmichaels needed her to stay overnight, and she knew Jimmy would be asleep by the time she got there. So she could Skype Kevin, and then she could give him a little show. He’d been so patient with her; when she was the school slut his senior year & her junior year, he wanted her to stop sleeping with every guy that asked just to make her feel good about herself. So, she took a vow of chastity for him, and hasn’t had sex in over a year. But being a nymphomaniac, she masturbated frequently- three to four times a day, to be precise. She wore sweats under the skirt and a North Face jacket over the shirt so the Carmichaels didn’t wonder why she was dressed so provocatively. She packed a few toys in her purse, got in her car, and drove the two hours to the Carmichael estate.

Michael & Kate Carmichael lived at the end of the county line, in the richest neighborhood. Linda’s family was pretty well off, but the Carmichael compound made her feel dirt poor. Five bedrooms, five bathrooms, indoor & outdoor pools, and so many other amenities that it made you feel like you were in an episode of MTV Cribz. One night’s pay from the Carmichaels paid for her car. And she was about to get four times that tonight. When she walked in, Mr. Carmichael was putting the luggage in their Mercedes Benz. “Hey, Linda, you’re such a life saver! I got a last minute call from my partners in Manhattan, and they needed us to come sort some things out. So we’re hopping on a red eye to go do that, and we should be home by lunch time tomorrow. You weren’t terribly busy, were you?” he asked. Mike Carmichael was really cute to Linda. He had golden blonde curls all over his head, he was very tall, maybe six foot five, but she loved that he had a boyish charm about him. He always made people smile. If she could compare him to anybody, she’d say he loosely resembled Will Ferrell. With as much of a fake smile as she could muster, Linda stated, “No, Mr. Carmichael; I was gonna go see my boyfriend for my birthday, but it can wait until tomorrow.” Mike put his hand over his mouth.

Ohmygosh, it’s your birthday today? I’m such an asshole! How about instead of four times, we’ll bump it to five times normal pay. Call it a birthday present for my favorite employee.” He asked as he smiled, and she nodded and chuckled. He was the CEO of a multi-million dollar corporation, and had thousands of workers under him, including her own father, so the line about his ‘favorite employee’ made her laugh.
She walked in and hugged Mrs. Carmichael as soon as she saw her. Kate Carmichael was the type of woman that Linda modeled herself after. She was five feet nine inches of pure seduction & power. Kate was a New York runway model, turned mother, and co-owner of her husband’s million dollar business.

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