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Everybody Loves Raymond: Debra Does The Babysitter (FF,MFF,F-solo,oral,anal,F-dom,bmail,cons)
by Shaggy77

Just when Debra Barone thought she had reached the breaking point (or should it be "breakdown" point); she got a reprieve. For weeks she had been trying to pry their former babysitter Lisa away from the Parkers, so she could have a desperately needed night out; and Lisa had finally agreed to supervise the Barone children (twins Michael and Geoffrey, and daughter Ally) on Saturday night. Lisa had been the best babysitter they had ever had; the kids adored her; she never minded when Debra asked her to stay later; and she always seemed to involve the kids in some sort of educational entertainment. She was a freshman in college, majoring in child psychology; so she was an absolute wiz with the children. Unfortunately, she had gotten so popular with the kids, that Debra had gotten jealous, and told Lisa that they no longer needed her services. The Parkers had immediately latched onto her as their exclusive sitter. Almost instantly, Debra regretted her actions. Sure, she could always ask her meddling mother-in-law Marie to baby sit. Her in-laws lived right across the street, and were always ready to help out with the kids; but then Marie always had a way of making Debra feel like a bad mother for leaving the children. Marie was very subtle about her criticisms; always disguising them as compliments...but they were always hurtful comments at heart. Debra would rather not deal with Marie if she could help it. It was no wonder that Marie's two sons were such a mixed up psychological mess.

Ray, Debra's husband, was a sportswriter for NY Newsday; and craved his mother's approval above everything else. In that sense he was a real "momma's boy." He wouldn't contradict his mother's opinion if his life depended on it. His older brother Robert, a sergeant with the NYPD, was even worse because he had an additional inferiority complex when it came to Ray. Marie had them both in the palm of her hand and enjoyed controlling their lives, like pulling the strings on marionettes. Marie's husband Frank was a crude, primitive man whose main joys in life were watching TV and eating. He had provided virtually no parenting for his sons, and yet held them firmly under his thumb. This was Debra's life ...and she had no one but herself to blame because it was she who had convinced Ray to move across the street from them when she became pregnant with the twins.

Debra couldn't pinpoint it, but there was another reason she was happy about Lisa returning as their babysitter: she felt strangely attracted to her. Whenever Lisa was in the room, Debra had a curious tingling in the pit of her stomach, and in her crotch. Sometimes after Lisa had gone home, Debra would lay awake in bed wondering what she looked like naked. Imagining how soft and smooth her teenage skin would feel to the touch. She didn't want to admit it, but she knew there was a sexual attraction there. She had never had any lesbian tendencies before...well, there was that one time in college when she had kissed a fellow student, but she had attended an all-female college, and they had been playing "truth or dare." Why was she having these feelings now; and why were they about Lisa? Was it because Lisa seemed so innocent and vulnerable; or was it because she appeared so fresh and inexperienced?

She knew Lisa was attractive, in the All-American girl sense. She truly epitomized the girl-next-door stereotype. She was probably just over five feet tall, with long curly dark hair. Her body seemed very petite, but her breasts were large for her frame, and jiggled nicely in her blouse. Debra shook her head and realized she was sitting at the kitchen table fantasizing about the breasts of her kids babysitter. She began to scold herself, but her scorn was short-lived, as Frank and Marie burst through the kitchen door for another of their unscheduled (and uninvited) visits. "Why the hell don't I ever lock that door," Debra thought to herself for the hundredth time.

She and Ray had arranged a "dinner and a movie" double date with their friends Bernie and Linda Gruenfelder for Saturday night, and Debra was completely excited about an entire night away from the house (and her in-laws). As she drew the water for a hot bath and poured a cap full of bath oil into the steaming tub, Debra thought about how the oil kept her skin soft, and lamented that even with the oil, she just knew that her skin was not as soft as Lisa's was naturally. There she was thinking about Lisa again...what was her problem. After submerging in the soothing water, Debra lay there letting the warmth relax her body. She marveled at how her tremendous breasts kind of floated on the surface. She was very proud of her breasts, and they certainly gathered their share of attention from Ray's friends. When pregnant with the twins, they had grown to a full 38D; and had remained that size even after their birth. Ray had nicknamed them "Barnes & Noble." Her nipples had darkened from their former rosy pink, to a light shade of brown; and they did have a very slight sag to them now; but they were still her best feature. As she applied body-wash to her hands and caressed her breasts; her nipples enlarged to the size of gumdrops.

"Mmmm, that's nice," she breathed, as she pinched them. She slowly lowered her hands down her, still relatively flat, tummy; past her belly button; and followed the line of her bright red "landing strip" all the way to her slit. Her pussy lips were quite prominent, and she rolled the flaps of her labia between her fingers.

She was about to get more serious, when she heard Ray from the other side of the bathroom door shout, "You about done in there, Deb? I have to go, and you don't want to be in there when I do."

"That's my husband...pure class," she thought to herself. She yelled back, "I'll be out in a few. You can always use the kids bathroom, you know."

"No, they won't allow me in there any more," he responded. He continued, "Ha, good job getting Lisa back from the Parkers. That Bill Parker is such a goody-two-shoes, I bet he rinses his recyclables before putting them in the bin."

"Ray, I rinse our recyclables too; and Lisa is only back for one night, unless we can convince her otherwise," Debra answered.

"Yeah, but everybody knows you're a goody-two-shoes," Ray laughed.

"If you only knew the thoughts I'm having about our babysitter," she mused to herself, as she finished washing and arose out of the tub. As the cooling water dripped off her naked body, Debra couldn't resist a quick look in the full length mirror on the back of the door. She was beginning to get a tiny bit of a droop in her ass cheeks, but her legs were still firm and shapely. All in all, she was pleased with what the reflection showed her. After dressing quickly, she prepared some microwave (Marie would have a stroke) mac and cheese for the kids dinner. The doorbell rang at precisely six o'clock, and Debra knew it must be Lisa. As she went to open the door, she suddenly felt flushed and nervous. The feeling increased when they greeted each other with a perfunctory hug, and she felt Lisa's breasts brush momentarily against her own. Lisa was dressed in a plain white blouse and plaid skirt; reminding Debra of a Catholic school girl's uniform...something she was very familiar with. After exchanging pleasantries, the Barones left for their night out; and Lisa began helping the kids with their homework.

The Barones and Gruenfelders decided to see an early movie and have dinner afterward that night so they could take their time and enjoy the food. They were having such a pleasant time that Debra called home and asked Lisa if she would mind staying a little later. Lisa, as usual, was agreeable as long as Ray would give her a ride home because her bus stopped running at midnight. Debra had a couple more glasses of wine than usual that night and was feeling quite tipsy when they arrived home. She told Ray to wait in the car and she would sent Lisa right out. Lisa was so involved in what she was doing that she never heard Debra open or close the kitchen door. When Debra stepped into the living room she saw Lisa sitting back on the sofa; her skirt up around her thighs; her plain white panties down around her ankles; and her hands in her crotch. The TV displayed the faint images and wavy lines that Ray got when he tried to watch the scrambled porn channels. Debra stopped dead in her tracks, and the movement caught Lisa's attention. Her face grew scarlet, and she shoved her skirt back down, as she stammered for something to say.

"I'm so sorry Mrs. Barone...the kids are all asleep...I just don't know what came over me...I'm so sorry," she pleaded, tears forming in her blue eyes.

Despite her intoxicated and shocked condition, Debra thought quickly and responded, "Well you should be sorry young lady. Doing something like this with my children in the house." Debra suddenly realized that she was not only aroused at what she had seen, but she now had the upper hand. "Unless you want me to tell the Parkers about their good little babysitter; you will agree to sit with our kids whenever I ask...and you will be here Monday morning wearing the same clothes, at exactly nine o'clock to discuss this," she announced.

As she reached down under her skirt to pull up her panties, Lisa readily agreed to the conditions. She quickly gathered up her things and went to the car where Raymond was waiting. Debra flopped down on the sofa, completely drained and out of breath. She changed the TV channel and sat back to think about what had just transpired. She was totally in charge now...Lisa was completely at her mercy. Her mind was flooded with images and ideas for their Monday meeting. Did she dare instigate any of the scenarios she was concocting? Was she bold enough to cross the line of sexuality with Lisa? She thought of Lisa sitting there in the very same spot on the sofa, playing with herself. Debra hadn't been able to actually see between Lisa's legs; but there was no mistaking what she had been doing. Debra's head was spinning from the alcohol, and now from the possibilities awaiting her. She lay in bed that night unable to sleep; daydreaming about the unlimited possibilities of her situation. She was in a position of ultimate power over another adult probably for the first time in her life. As she finally drifted off to sleep, she thought of Monday morning, and a huge smile swept across her face.

Sunday seemed to drag by in slow motion for Debra. They had invited Marie and Frank to brunch, and, as usual, Marie had criticized every dish that Debra placed on the table. Frank had no complaints; he just shoveled everything set in front of him into his mouth. The kids seemed to be especially annoying all day, and Ray was just his normal lump of flesh. Debra supposed she was also easily agitated because she was so nervous about tomorrow. She had decided to take a firm, direct stance with Lisa from the start. The truth was, she could never bring herself to discuss the delicate situation with the Parkers; but she must never confess this to Lisa. She knew she had to maintain the upper hand, and not let Lisa sense her weakness. She must make sure Lisa knew the dire, long term consequences if she didn't obey her commands.

As soon as Ray left for work, and the kids boarded the school bus on Monday morning; Debra gathered a few items and took them up to the bedroom. She found that she was shaking with a combination of fear and anticipation. Under her pink terrycloth bathrobe, she was wearing the flimsiest, sheerest bra and thong panties that she owned. They were black lace and she had purchased them a couple years ago for a special occasion; but had never taken them out of her drawer until today. Her large brown areola were plainly visible through the sheer lace, and the thong barely covered her slit; leaving her bright red landing strip exposed. Before she had a chance to reconsider her plans, the doorbell rang; startling her so badly she almost wet herself.

"Its now or never," she told herself as she descended the stairs to the living room. She gathered her composure, rehearsed a stern look on her face, and opened the door to find Lisa cowering on the doorstep. She couldn't believe how cute Lisa looked in her school-girl outfit, with that sheepish look on her face. Debra scowled, and firmly announced, "Glad to see you're punctual Lisa; now come inside and we'll get started."

Lisa weakly replied, "Thank you Mrs. Barone...get started with what ?"

"Why, your punishment and chance for redemption, of course. If you want that whole incident to remain our secret, you will follow my directions without hesitation or refusal...is that clear ," Debra replied.

"Yes, Mrs. Barone...anything you say," Lisa surrendered.

Debra closed and locked the front door, as Lisa stood in the living room awaiting her punishment.

"We will begin in the bedroom, so march on up there now," Debra instructed.

With a quizzical look on her face, Lisa mounted the stairs in front of Debra. Debra followed a few steps behind so she could admire Lisa's legs as they disappeared up under her plaid skirt. Once inside the bedroom she normally shared with Ray, Debra ordered Lisa to completely disrobe.

"What...take my clothes off...what do you mean," asked a puzzled Lisa.

"That had better be the last time you question my orders; or I head straight to the phone to call the Parkers, and your parents," said Debra, raising her voice. Her heart was racing; she couldn't believe she was actually pulling off the stern act.

Lisa's lower lip began to tremble, and Debra was afraid she was going to cry; but she instead began to unbutton her plain white blouse. When she was finished, she lowered it off her shoulders tossed it onto a nearby chair. Her rather plain lace bra was the next item to go, as she reached the clasp behind her and the straps fell down her arms. Her breasts were perfectly round B cups, with cute pink nipples slightly on the top of the mounds. Her areolas were very puffy and inviting, and Debra couldn't help thinking that they would fit perfectly in her mouth. She nodded for Lisa to continue; and Lisa unzipped the side of her plaid skirt, before letting it drop to the floor. To Debra's surprise, this revealed Lisa was wearing bright red, totally sheer bikini panties.

As she began to lower them, Debra stepped forward, saying, "No, let me."

Debra dropped to her knees in front of Lisa, grasped each side of her panties, and slowly pulled them down her pale legs. As Lisa stepped out of them, Debra noticed that although Lisa did not shave her pubic area; it was very neatly trimmed. She had trimmed her hair into a distinct V shape, and had cropped the hairs very short, so that her slit was plainly visible. Debra's face was even with Lisa's pussy, and she observed that moisture had formed on her puffy pussy mound. As Debra stood, she trailed her hand lightly against Lisa's mound; causing her to shiver and goose-bumps to form on Lisa's skin.

Debra backed a few steps away from Lisa, facing her, and deliberately shrugged her robe from her shoulders, allowing it to pool at her feet. She could have sworn she saw Lisa lick her lips as she unclasped her sheer bra and tossed it aside, baring her magnificent breasts. They were a full 38D, and she was most proud of them. Debra reached down to her sides, untied the tiny thong, and let it drop to the floor; revealing her pussy.

"Mrs. Barone, I never realized your breasts were so large...they're spectacular," Lisa ventured.

"Thank you Lisa, you may now lick my nipples," answered Debra, in a business-like tone.

Lisa willingly advanced toward Debra; dipped her head; and lovingly touched just the very tip of Debra's left nipple with the end of her tongue. Debra shivered at this first intimate touch, and felt weak-kneed as Lisa began to lick her entire breast. Lisa cupped Debra's impressive tit in both hands, as if serving it to herself, and suckled at the gumdrop-sized nipple. She gently took the rosy nipple between her teeth and nibbled. Lisa repeated this procedure with the right breast, noticing how engorged the nipples had become. Debra stood silent as she felt wetness form between her legs. It was as if Lisa was worshipping her body, and she loved it. Lisa didn't wait for further instructions, as she began licking her way down the center of Debra's trembling body; running her hands down Debra's sides as she descended to her knees. When Lisa had kneeled in front of her, Debra ceremoniously spread her feet apart, giving Lisa access to her moist pussy. Lisa nuzzled her face into Debra's crotch, her brown hair tickling Debra's thighs, and teasingly drew her tongue from the bottom of Debra's slit, all the way to the top; where Debra's clit was already beginning to make an appearance. She reached up with both hands, and used her thumbs to spread Debra's damp cunt lips apart, revealing her pink inner flesh.

Debra was afraid her knees were going to give out, as Lisa wasted no more time, and slid her tongue deep into her pussy. As Lisa fucked her with her tongue, Debra purred and grabbed Lisa's head, holding it in place between her legs. She looked down and saw the erotic sight of Lisa's face wedged in her crotch, completely covered in her juices. Lisa quickly withdrew her tongue, and nibbled on Debra's clit as she jammed two fingers into her soaking slit.

Debra's knees buckled as she groaned, "Oh my God that's good." She held Lisa's head firmly in her crotch, almost smothering her, as her body shuddered in orgasm. If she hadn't used Lisa's body to steady herself, she would have collapsed onto the floor.

Lisa gently pulled away from Debra's grip, and stood up; putting her arms around Debra's soft body and placing her lips on Debra's. They kissed tenderly and gently at first; then it evolved into a passionate, urgent embrace, their arms tightening around each other. Debra could taste her own cum on Lisa's lips, and it excited her. They broke their embrace, and taking her by the hand, Debra led Lisa to the bed; where they both climbed onto the center. They sat facing each other, their legs outstretched and intertwined. Debra reached out her hands, and for the first time in her life, began to fondle another woman's breasts. Lisa's tits were small compared to her own, but were perfect handfuls; and her extremely puffy areolas were very exciting. Her nipples hard like pencil erasers, almost pointed toward the ceiling. Debra leaned forward and suckled at first one rosy pink nipple, then the other. She ground her left nipple between her teeth, probably harder that she should, and watched Lisa close her eyes and bite her lower lip.

Debra sat back and casually asked, "You're not a virgin, are you?"

Lisa shyly responded, "No, but I've never been with a man."

Debra continued, "The reason I asked..." and she leaned over to the bedside table to retrieve an object she had placed there earlier. It was a fourteen inch pepperoni stick, a Waldbaums special, still encased in plastic. She had already spread a condom over each end, and was now squirting baby oil over its entire length. "I thought we could share," Debra continued.

Lisa's eyes brightened as she answered, "That's very resourceful, Mrs. Barone."

Debra loved the way Lisa's legs felt intertwined with her own, and although she had entered into this relationship wanting to punish her, she was beginning to feel extremely attracted to Lisa. Debra scooted her body closer to Lisa until their crotches were only about a foot apart. She held the improvised cock in both hands, nudging it against Lisa's slit. Lisa reached down with both hands and spread her lips wide apart, as Debra gradually slid the rod into Lisa's cunt.

As the cock went deeper, Lisa put both hands flat on the bed behind her for support, as she loudly moaned, "Mmmmm."

When the stick was about halfway in, Debra stopped and, scooting forward even more, impaling her own pussy on the remaining half. They smiled at each other as their crotches ground together. Lisa's short bush tickled Debra's clit, as they began to hump against each other. They began to work up a feverish rhythm as they fucked each other. Each one tried to get more of the fake cock inside her pussy, as their cunts smashed together. They violently pounded their pussy lips against each other, impaling themselves on the stick. Each had the same idea, as they reached up and tweaked their own nipples fiercely. They began to gyrate their hips as they pressed forward against each other. Debra was the first one to have an unselfish thought, as she reached between them and began to roll Lisa's enlarged clit between her fingers. Ready to explode, Lisa returned the favor and harshly pinched Debra's engorged nub between her thumb and forefinger. As they jammed their cunts together, both beauties shuddered simultaneously as their fluids mixed and soaked the bedspread. They both virtually collapsed, as they lay back on the bed enjoying the rapture. Unlike an actual cock, the pepperoni stick did not shrink and slide out of them, leaving their cunts empty. It remained hard and embedded deep inside them; their cunt muscles continuing to twitch and spasm around it.

Debra finally sat up and pulled away from Lisa; her cunt gripping the stick and pulling it out of Lisa's pussy. She reluctantly slipped it out of her own cunt, and set it beside her on the bed; but not before licking Lisa's end, and tasting her cum.

As she crawled on her hands and knees between Lisa's still wide spread legs, Debra declared, "I think I owe you."

Lisa's pussy was still partially open, her puffy lips still spread out; and Debra nibbled on her cunt flaps, as Lisa squirmed in front of her. Debra had to admit she liked the taste of Lisa. She lapped at Lisa's slit like a starved kitten at a bowl of milk, sucking as much of her cum into her mouth as she could.

Suddenly they heard a voice from the hall, just outside the bedroom door, "Hey, Deb...you up here," just as Frank came around the corner into the room. All three stopped in their tracks as if frozen, and Frank bellowed, "Jeez Louise...holy crap...what the hell is going on here."

Neither Lisa or Debra could move, they were so shocked. Debra's first thought, for the one hundred and first time was, "Damn, that kitchen door."

Debra attempted to speak, but Frank smiled devilishly and announced, "Never mind...I have a suspicion that neither Ray or your parents know anything about this; and if you want to keep it that way, you will just continue what you were doing and pay no attention to me." With that he proceeded to throw off his shoes and clothes until he was completely naked; except for his white socks. As might be expected, his body was wrinkled, flabby, and unappealing; but his erection was more than impressive. It was covered with bulging veins and, Debra noticed, was at least twice as long as Ray's. She figured it must be at least ten inches long, and as thick as a salami.

She thought, "Ray has got to be adopted."

As he clambered on to the bed behind the kneeling Debra, he stated, "Don't you worry girly, I have no intention of touching you; but Deb here has been flaunting that hot little body in front of me for years, and today is the day I finally get a piece of that ass. By the way Deb, those tits are fantastic."

She caught herself before saying "thank you," when she felt him nudge the head of his gnarly cock against her wet slit.

He asked, "Are you ready for a real man? I know Ray's growth in that department is a little stunted...but you should see Robert...he takes after the old man."

She felt his bony hands grip her firmly around the waist as the head of his cock wedged between her slit. There was no warning or preliminaries, as he lunged forward burying his massive meat inside her cunt.

"Holy shit," she gasped as her pussy stretched to new dimensions.

"You two just go about your business, don't mind me...I kinda like seeing you two go at it. Boy, you're tight Deb...that Ray is one lucky man," Frank stated.

He thrust into her tight pussy a few times and then withdrew. Debra, grudgingly loving the feel of his enormous cock inside her, was about to object when he informed her, "That was just to get it all greased up. I said I was going to get a piece of that ass, and I meant it. Marie won't let me do that anymore."

Debra's eyes bulged when she grasped his meaning, and she shouted, "Jesus no Frank...Ray and I have never...."

"A virgin ass; now that's a real honor," Frank boasted, "Don't worry, you'll love it." Spying the bottle of baby oil, he added, "I'll give you a real break, your tight ass would probably rip my cock anyway; heh, heh, get it...Debra's a tight ass."

He proceeded to generously squirt the oil along the considerable length of his cock, and over Debra's ass, as she presented it to him. Through all this drama, Lisa lay there on the bed, her legs splayed wide in front of Debra; waiting for her to resume her attention to Lisa's pussy. She watched in amazement as Frank, beastly cock in hand, began to stuff the head through Debra's incredibly tight sphincter ring. Debra's face was contorted and she was gritting her teeth as Frank tried to stretch her virgin ass hole to accommodate his log.

He slapped Debra's ass cheek hard and commanded, "If you don't relax, this is going to be a lot more painful for both of us."

He slapped her ass again, and this seemed to distract her attention; and he swiftly stuffed his head past her ring and into her ass hole.

"Holy shit," Debra exclaimed through her gritted teeth; but, she had to admit, now that the initial penetration was over, it truly didn't feel that bad.

"Heh, heh...that's right...holy crap," Frank chuckled.

He squirted a stream of baby oil on his invading tool, and began to steadily push forward; watching Debra's ass swallow his cock. It was a completely different sensation for Debra, but he was touching something that actually made it enjoyable. He began to thrust in and out of her ass; and the more he did, the more she appreciated it. She returned her attention to the slit of Lisa, and drew her tongue up each side of it until reaching her little nub. The way Frank was pounding her ass, Debra had to use one hand to support herself, but she put the other to good use, and drove two fingers deep inside Lisa's pussy. She fucked Lisa with her fingers, while lapping at her cunt; and Lisa squirmed under her like she was on fire. As Frank pounded her ass even harder, like he was angry at it; Debra's massive tits hung down and swayed frantically below her. They looked like two bags full of Jello swinging back and forth. Frank noticed them as they swung like a pendulum; reached around her back; and grabbed them hard in his rough, calloused hands. Debra had always had Ray under her thumb, so she had never been treated so harshly, and she found herself liking it. She actually enjoyed being the submissive one, to a strong man.

She added a third finger, and then a fourth, to Lisa's expanding hole; tickling her swollen clit with her teeth. Frank was squeezing her tits like he was milking a reluctant cow, and hammering her virgin ass with all his fury. She was enjoying it so much she was pushing her ass backward to meet his thrusts, giving him maximum penetration. Suddenly Lisa grabbed the back of Debra's head and shoved it into her crotch, as she screamed out and flooded her face. Her knees and hands held Debra between her legs as her pussy pumped cum out at an amazing rate. Debra had trouble breathing, and instantly wondered if anyone had ever drowned from an orgasm. Just as Lisa allowed her to come up for air, she felt Frank's violating cock expand inside her, and then her bowels were deluged with a hot enema of sperm.

His knobby cock spurted and jerked inside her for what seemed an eternity, as he bellowed, "Hoolllyyyy crap!!!" It didn't take long for his log to shrivel and slip out of her sore ass; but before she had a chance to collapse onto the bed, he unexpectedly rammed two of his fat fingers up her cunt. He wiggled them around inside her a few times, but just as she was starting to enjoy it, he withdrew them, saying, "I've always wanted to do that. I would really like to fuck those lovely jugs, but it takes me a little time to reload, and I don't want Marie to come looking for me...another time Debra...after all, now we have a special bond." He winked at her as he slid off the bed and began dressing. He added, "Next time maybe I'll bring Robbie with me...he's not getting any on a regular basis, and you wouldn't mind helping out your brother-in-law; would you Deb? Boy, that Ray is one lucky bastard."

As Debra flopped down onto the bed beside the spent body of Lisa, she felt Frank's deposit drooling out of her, still stretched wide open, ass hole; and wondered how the day had gotten so far out of control. This morning, she had been in total authority; the master of her destiny...now she felt like the victim. She knew she couldn't refuse Frank, or he would confess everything to Ray. She had to admit that, although it was brief, she had enjoyed Frank's large cock inside her pussy; and she found herself wondering about Robert.

She was brought back to reality by the sound of Lisa's voice next to her, "How did you know I was a lesbian, Mrs. Barone? I have to admit that every time I babysat for you, I couldn't stop myself from staring at your cleavage. Thanks for a wonderful day."

Debra couldn't believe her ears...she had even failed at punishing Lisa...Lisa had loved it. Then she thought...maybe she could make some kind of deal for compensating Lisa for her babysitting.

As Frank left the bedroom, Debra heard Marie's voice echoing from the kitchen, "Frank, are you here," and Debra thought for the hundred and second time...damn that kitchen door.

(Thanks to everyone for your comments, support, and story ideas. This was written in response to a request. Please keep the comments coming. ned121@aol.com)

    

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