Sorry for the long wait but here is Sadie’s tale! Encouraging comments and constructive criticism is at all times welcome! I hope you enjoy Sadie as much as I enjoyed writing her!

Sadie

Sadie arrived at her new assignment, glad to be done with her old one. The husband from her previous assignment had attempted one too many times to seduce her, and even had her pinned to the wall when his Wife arrived home from work. Sadie had kicked her way Free and ran from the house, shocked that his Wife hadn’t called the cops on her. She drove straight to Brie’s office, knowing she’d be there, and told her the whole story. Brie told her to take a few days to decompress and gather herself and then to meet back in her office if and when she was ready to go back to work.

After a week she decided to meet with Brie again and take on a new assignment. She gave Beth a file for the Swansons: Matthew and Mary. They had an eighteen-year-old son who was a month into his senior year and two twin girls who were just eighteen months old. Matthew had been back at work for over a year but Mary was anxious to go back, but needed someone to take care of the girls while their son, Sean, was in college.

Mary answered the door and Sadie immediately heard the young girls crying in another room. “You must be Sadie,” she greeted her with a handshake.

“Yes, it’s nice to meet you, Mrs. Swanson,” she answered, stepping through the doorway as Mary stepped apart for her.

“Please, call me Mary, there’s no need to be so formal. Plus, it makes me feel old,” she chuckled.

“Yes, ma’am,” Sadie replied.

Mary rolled her eyes but not from annoyance and more from amusement. “Well, at least you’re polite,” she said and then shut the door and led her to the girls’ nursery, which was down the hallway to their right just a few feet from the front door. “All of the bedrooms are down here. The twins’ room is the first one here on the right, Sean’s is at the end on the right and then the master bedroom is directly across from there. The bathroom is for Sean and guests, Matt and I have our own. Obviously, there’s no real need to go into our room for anything, so if you need the bathroom, you can use that one; there is a half bath just off of the garage, across from the laundry room on the other side of the house,” Mary explained, giving her a brief tour of the house from where they stood at the start of the hallway. “We have one of the only single-story houses on the street; it was a selling point for me; I didn’t want to haul any heavy furniture up the stairs when we moved in,” she laughed and Sadie joined her.

“I don’t blame you,” Sadie agreed.

“Sean is already at school; he starts at seven-thirty and is usually home around three. Matt works long hours and doesn’t usually get home until about six. I start back tomorrow, so I’ll be here with you today, just to help you get a feel for the house and the girls’ routine. When I start tomorrow, though, I’ll be working eight to five like my husband, but I work much closer than he does,” she explained and Sadie took mental notes of all the information Mary laid on her very quickly. “You look so young; do you mind me asking how old you are?” Mary adds.

“I’m nineteen; I’ll be twenty in a few months. I’ve only been working for Brie for a few months,” Sadie told her.

“Wow, you’re really not much older than my son,” she replied and then nodded towards the twins’ room. When they entered, both girls were in their cribs, standing up and screaming their little, red faces off. Mary went to the one on the left so Sadie picked up the other on the right.

“What’s this one’s name?” Sadie asked as the girl quickly calmed down in her arms.

“That’s Jade and this is Ruby,” Mary said.

“Are there any specific details that helps you remember which is which?” Sadie asked.

“Actually, yes, Jade has a small birthmark on her earlobe,” she pointed out and Sadie inspected her to discover that on her left ear there was, in fact, a dark brown spot on her earlobe. “And Ruby here has a few, very light, freckles on her cheeks,” she explained, stepping up closer with her daughter.

Both girls had brilliant, red hair and sharp green eyes that kept Sadie mesmerized. Their faces were a little less red now that they were out of their cribs and expecting to be fed.

“They’re beautiful,” Sadie complimented.

“Thank you,” Mary said. “I have some oatmeal ready for them in the kitchen,” she told her and Sadie followed her out to the small dining area where two, identical high-chairs were set up with pink bowls full of baby oatmeal on the white trays.

They talked as they fed the babies, getting to know each other. Mary asked what happened with her last assignment, so Sadie gave her a very watered-down version of the story, which was enough to appall her anyway.

“Oh my gosh, are you okay?” she asked and Sadie nodded.

“Mostly,” she said. “I mean, some extra-curricular activities tend to come along with this job, but not like that,” Sadie told her, assuming Brie had already explained the type of services they offered.

“Yes, Brie mentioned something like that. Thankfully, Matt and I are just fine in that department,” she said with a hint of a smug smile which Sadie found amusing.

“Then can I ask why you chose Brie’s services?” Sadie asked.

Mary wondered for a moment. “I’m a little worried about my son,” she said. “I just fear he lacks a lot of confidence he needs to attract a girl,” she said. “Maybe not even attract, but to just approach one. I never see him talking to girls, and if he were gay, he’d have a lot of girl friends, right?” she asked

“Maybe, but not all gay guys are extroverted and flamboyant,” Sadie countered the stigma, having a lot of gay guy friends herself. “I mean, a lot of them can be, but I have a few gay friends who are just normal, quiet guys who are very introverted,” she explained.

“I guess that’s true,” Mary said with a sigh, giving Ruby another bite of her baby oatmeal. “Maybe he’s just a shy kid who needs help breaking out of his shell a little,” she offered.

“How do I fit into that?” Sadie asked, mostly just to understand what Mary was looking for, but a little annoyed with her view of gay men still.

“Matt has no idea about your other services; he thinks you’re literally just a babysitting service, so this has to stay between you and me,” she said.

“Of course, the only thing I’m restricted from doing is sleeping with either you or your husband behind the other’s back,” Sadie told her.

“And I already mentioned that Matt and I don’t need any help in that department,” Mary insisted and Sadie nodded to show she understood. “But, if there is anything you can do to boost Sean’s confidence, you are Free to do so. I almost don’t care if you let him bang you to do it, though I hope it won’t necessarily go that far,” she said.

“Well, I don’t know if it needs to go that far, but then again, your son is really cute,” she said with a giggle, remembering his photo from their file.

Mary grinned. “Right? Just help him realize how great of a guy he really is and help him get a girlfriend or something,” Mary said, and her request actually surprised Sadie.

“I’ll do my best,” she promised.

They continued to chit chat, getting to know each other a little better as they fed the girls. When they were finished with their oatmeal, Mary and Sadie brought them to their play pin and let them play together as they cleaned up breakfast and then Mary showed her some of the household chores she wouldn’t mind her getting done. The house was pretty clean, so it was more about maintenance than anything. Mary showed her how the washer and dryer operated and explained that as their laundry baskets filled, they would be brought to the laundry room and she’d like Sadie to take care of that for them. However, Sean was responsible for his own laundry, so she didn’t need to worry about that.

“And you said Sean is usually home around three?” Sadie asked and Mary nodded.

“Yes, sometimes later if he goes to a friend’s house to play videogames or do homework or something like that, but he usually shoots me a text first when he does that,” she told her.

“Well, I look forward to meeting him and your husband; you have a lovely family,” Sadie complimented her.

“Stop that or you might start to get MY attention,” Mary joked with a wink and Sadie laughed.

“Not without your husband’s knowledge,” Sadie jokingly flirted with her.

Mary shook her head and then they returned to the girls. They were both in need of a diaper change, so Mary showed her where everything was in their room and they each changed a girl’s diaper, put fresh clothes on them and brought them back to the play pin until lunch. Then it was the same routine after that until Sean returned from college at three o’clock almost on the dot.

“Sean, is that you?” Mary called from the living room where they were watching the girls.

“Who else would it be?” he replied sarcastically, though it didn’t sound rude. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw Sadie sitting with his mother on the couch, each of them holding one of the girls as they’d been napping for the past hour or so.

“Sean, I’d like you to meet Sadie; she’ll be taking care of the girls while I’m at work,” she said.

“Hi,” he said timidly, barely lifting his hand to wave at her.

“Hi, Sean,” she said sweetly. “It’s nice to meet you. I’d shake your hand, but my arms are a little full,” she said with a slight giggle and looked down to see she had Ruby this time.

“Yeah, uh, it’s nice to meet you, too,” he said, his face burning red already. “I’ll, uh, I’ve got homework,” he stammered and then quickly retreated down the hall where they heard his door shut quietly.

“Well, you can rule out gay,” Sadie whispered to Mary who grinned and rolled her eyes.

“That’s obvious,” she said. “Why don’t we go put the girls down in their cribs? Would you mind helping me start dinner?” she asked.

“I don’t mind at all,” she said and they got up and put the girls down in their cribs and then Sadie excused herself to use the restroom and told Mary she’d meet her in the kitchen.

After using the toilet, Sadie washed up and then checked herself out in the mirror. With it being so Hot in California still, she was dressed simply in cutoff denim shorts and a pink tank top. She hefted her medium-sized breasts, a generous C cup; checked her light amount of makeup, which was really just some eyeliner and lip gloss (she’d planned not to do much since she knew she’d be watching twin toddlers all day); and then checked out her tight round Ass, her favorite feature, and grinned. Most guys had made comments about the thick covering of freckles on her face as a thing they loved about her, but she’d at all times hated them as a kid. The only reason she hated them now was because they seemed to make her round face look so much younger, and whenever she wondered about that, it disturbed her when guys commented on them so much.

Looking herself in the eye again, her bright blue eyes seemed to bore into her own soul for a moment, making her wonder if she should really be doing this job. Then she wondered about Sean, Mary’s very cute and introverted son and she smiled. This was the perk of the job she’d hoped for in her last assignment, but never got to experience; the sexual methods they helped their clients. She can not deny she was immediately attracted to him when she saw him walk in the room. He was even cuter than in the photo in their file. His thick brown hair in a side part, but flowing with waves; his soft hazel eyes hiding behind those wire-rimmed glasses that seemed to just blend in with his face; he was tall with broad shoulders that made her wonder why he wasn’t playing any sports; she began to really wonder why he didn’t have a girlfriend.

“Maybe if I can’t help him get one, I’ll fill that position,” she muttered to herself in the mirror. “Calm down, Sadie,” she whispered, adjusted her dirty-blonde hair and then left the bathroom to join Mary in the kitchen.

“OH!” Sadie jumped startled when she opened the door to discover Sean with his hand stretched out, about to open it himself. “You startled me,” she said and then flashed him a brilliant smile.

“S-sorry,” he stammered and then she stepped out of the way so he could enter.

“It’s okay,” she said and then winked at him. “See you at dinner?” she asked and he nodded awkwardly before quickly shutting the door to the bathroom.

Sadie smiled to herself and almost skipped down the hall; she was already getting to him and she loved it. When she joined Mary in the kitchen, she was already chopping up tomatoes and cucumbers to put in a salad as the oven preheated.

“Can you grab the head of lettuce out of the fridge?” Mary requested so Sadie did so and brought it to the counter and began to chop it up and place the pieces into a large, glass bowl. “How’s Sean?”

“You mean other than super cute?” Sadie asked and then blushed. “I’m sorry,” she said. “He really makes a good first impression,” she explained.

Mary grinned. “He does, doesn’t he?” she said.

Sadie nodded. “He’s good, though, we kinda ran into each other in the hallway. He’s so shy! I kinda like it,” she admitted. “I think I’ll try and help him use that to his advantage. If I can get him to be more confident, but use his shyness to just show vulnerability, he’ll have girls flocking to him,” she told Mary.

“How do you plan to do that?” Mary asked.

Sadie had to think about it. “I’m not sure how to answer that; the opportunity will just have to present itself,” she told her.

“I guess I’ll just have to trust you; I also don’t need to know all the details. As long as you’re able to help him, that’s all I care about. Homecoming is coming up in a few weeks and he’s never been to a school dance before. If you can help him get a date, that’d be a huge step in the right direction,” she said.

Sadie grinned sideways. “You’re giving me ideas already, Mary,” she said.

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The next day Sadie arrived at a quarter after seven, disappointed that she’d already missed Sean leave for the day. She made a mental note to shoot for seven the next day and then entered the house to the sounds of Mary rushing around while Jade and Ruby were crying from their high chairs.

“I guess I really should be here by seven,” Sadie said immediately setting down her small purse on the dining room table and attending to the girls; they seemed to remember her from the day before and their eyes brightened at the sight of her. Their screaming turned to giggles and smiles as she began to feed them from their bowls.

“You’re a miracle worker,” Mary said sounding exhausted already.

“Is everything okay?” Sadie asked.

“Yeah, I should have told you to be here sooner; I thought I’d be able to handle getting ready and getting them fed at the same time. This was so much easier with Sean,” she told Sadie.

“Well, that was almost eighteen years ago and there was only one of him,” Sadie reasoned.

“Are you saying I’m old?” she asked and Sadie whipped her head around with wide eyes but let out a deep breath as she saw the smirk on Mary’s face.

“You had me going,” Sadie laughed.

“I know,” she said. “It was fun,” she added and then grabbed her purse and came around to kiss the girls goodbye. “If you need anything, you have my number. I’m only fifteen minutes away,” she said.

“Everything will be fine, the girls and I are going to have a great day, aren’t we?” she said as she turned back to the girls with a big, smile and resumed feeding them and making faces to keep them happy.

Mary kissed the top of their heads and then forced herself to leave the house before she had second thoughts. The day went fairly smoothly, though it was a little more work for her to change both of them because as soon as she put one in her crib, that one began screaming as Sadie changed her Sister. Sadie had to ignore the crying until she had both girls changed and then they were in the living room with cartoons on and they played in their play pin. Sadie wiped the little bit of stress sweat from her forehead she’d worked up wrestling with the two girls until they were finally playing quietly together. She decided then that she was not ready for motherhood and considered getting an IUD put in to prevent it for as long as feasible.

She developed a routine with the girls, finding that after lunch if she left one to play in the play pin while she changed the other, it went much smoother. They loved to be together, but they also loved getting individual time with her, even if it was just to change a diaper and their clothes. When they fell asleep for their afternoon nap, Sadie tended to the kitchen and checked the laundry room for any laundry, but found it empty. Finally, she ventured to the backyard to discover a beautifully decorated cement slab with a kidney bean shaped pool off centered to the right and beyond that a beautifully manicured lawn of bright green grass. It was so picture perfect, she almost pinched herself to make sure she wasn’t dreaming.

Taking the baby monitor with her, she decided to sit on the edge of the pool and just dangle her almost ghost white legs into the water. It was set at a very comfortable, refreshing temperature. The Hot sun beat down on her shoulders as she was wearing a similar outfit as the day before, this time in a red tank top instead of pink. Her denim shorts just barely covered her Ass, though, which Mary didn’t seem to complain about seeing as her husband wouldn’t be there to see her and she was alone with the girls all day. Not to mention how much it would grab her son’s attention.

After about ten minutes, though, she decided to go back inside and check on the girls. They were still asleep in their play pin, but just as she was leaning over the edge of it, she heard the door open and close. Sean was home. She pretended not to hear and remained bent over the rail of the play pin, as if to check on the girls’ breathing when she sensed his presence.

She stood and turned towards him. “Hi Sean,” she said. “How was school?” she asked.

“It was fine,” he said and she caught his eyes travel down and then back up her body.

“You’re a senior this year, right?” she asked and he nodded. “You must be excited with it being your last year,” she added and he swallowed hard and nodded again. “Are you okay?” she asked taking notice of the sweat building up on his brow and his breathing growing more ragged.

“Yeah,” he said. “I’ll, uh, I’ve, um, I’ve got homework,” he said and then quickly retreated to his room where she heard his backpack drop and then he rushed into the bathroom, slamming and locking the door.

About five minutes later, she heard the toilet flush and then the door opened again. He surprised her by rejoining her in the living room instead of doing his homework. He looked a little more calm but still very nervous, but she was curious about the fact he wasn’t avoiding her.

“Wanna watch something?” she asked.

“Sure, yeah,” he said, sitting on the opposite end of the couch from her.

Sean extended the footrest in the recliner part of the couch while she kept her legs tucked beneath her.

“What would you like to watch?” she asked him.

He shrugged. “I don’t care. I just don’t feel like doing my homework right now,” he said.

“Okay,” she said. “I don’t blame you. I graduated two years ago and I hated doing homework,” she told him.

“Where did you graduate from? Because I know you didn’t go to my school,” he asked.

“Oh, I just moved here a few months ago from Nevada,” she confirmed.

“That makes sense. There’s only one high school here, so I would have recognized you if you’d gone here,” he said.

“Really, you would have recognized me?” she asked.

He grinned nervously. “Well, it’s a small town and none of the girls look like you,” he said and immediately regretted it.