Nanny of Fame
Posted Aug 3, 2012 by anonymous | 784 views | 2 comments
I was working for a family as a Nanny to make summer cash. The mom was not a very nice person and was constantly on my ass about the house being dirty or laundry not being done. I had agreed to do her 3 daughters laundry but I wasn't the housekeeper. She would make me so mad sometimes and I always vented to my friends who laughed at how awful she was. Well, it was my last week as the nanny and they happen to be out of town while I watched the 3 little girls. One night I invited the guy I had been seeing over. We polished off a bottle of wine and starting going at it. While I was on top he tells me someone is in the room. My heart is pounding as I turned around just in time to see a flash of black run out of the room. One of the little girls had come downstairs and walked in. Horrified I ran upstairs to see if she was okay. She "pretended" to be sleeping, but I knew better. Scared that she would spill to her mom and not knowing if she knew what we were doing; I did not want her to wake up in the morning. When she woke and came down everything was fine. Then, when we were alone she asked if I had come upstairs to check on them last night. I told her yeah, I had heard noises and got nervous she nodded and dropped the subject. I'm not longer their Nanny and I still think if I scarred her and if she would ever tell her bitch mother.
Commented Aug 4, 2012 by anonymous
You must not told these thing to little children.
Commented Aug 4, 2012 by anonymous
children are less scarred by sex than violence. It's only stupid religions that teach us it's dirty, shameful sin to be hidden.