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Disclaimer: The Nanny belongs to Sternin And Fraser Ink Inc., TriStar
Television, Highschool Sweethearts and CBS-TV.This story is not-for-profit,
but I own it.

Date: 03/23/2005

Rating: NC-17

Warnings: Strong language, female/female sex

Category: Slash

Pairing: Maggie/f

Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.

Archive: Yes


Summary: After she had moved herself out of the Sheffield house as a result
of a heated arguement between her and Fran and her father, Maggie goes to
Chole Simpson's modeling studio and asks the famous model to find her a new
place to stay.

Other Notes: This AU story is a birthday gift to Nicholle Tom, who was
born on March the 23rd, 1978 and based on the episode entitled MAGGIE
THE MODEL.

Dedication: Happy Birthday to Nicholle Tom! -- ATK 2005.
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Nanny: Maggie's New Roommate
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])

Your name is Maggie Sheffield and ever since your father, Maxwell Sheffield
had hired Fran Fine to be a nanny for you, your brother Brighton and sister
Gracie, your home has been one of the nicest places within the entire City of
New York to live in.

But that was until the 23rd day of March, when you were able to meet a famous
model named Chloe Simpson, who had suddenly gotten you interested in doing
some modeling in spite of the objections of both your father and nanny, which
had caused the three of you to get into such a heated arguement over your
wanting to be a model no matter what the both of them say.

Then suddenly, Maxwell had given that 'as long as you're in my house, you go
by my rules' speech, which had caused you to storm up to your room, pack some
of your things in a pair of duffle bags and storm out of the house -- even
without saying one last 'goodbye' to Fran and Maxwell.

However, after you had walked about a few blocks away from the Sheffield
house, you had suddenly realized that you've got nowhere else to stay and you
weren't able to go home to Fran and your father, because you had chewed them
out in spades.

That had caused you to go over to Chloe Simpson's modeling studio, where
Chloe had spotted you stepping into her studio, walked over to you with a
concerned look on her face, placed her friendly hands on your shoulders and
asked, "Maggie, what are you doing here? What's wrong?"

And after you had lowered your head and allowed a single tear to run down
your cheek, you had told Chloe what had happened between you and Fran and
Maxwell and asked her to help you find a new place to stay.

Then, after she had just realized exactly what you were going through, an
understanding Chloe had given you a big hug and said, "You don't have to
worry, Maggie. I do believe I know someone who'll be willing to have you as
a new roommate."

Just then, after she had made a phone call and drove you over to a luxurious
apartment building, both you and Chloe had taken the elevator up to the one
floor that her friend's apartment happens to be on.

And after the both of you had stepped out of the elevator, Chloe had rang the
doorbell, causing the door to open and a beautiful young woman to step in
front of the both of you wearing nothing, but a bathrobe and saying, "Hi,
Chloe. What could I do for you?"

Then, after she had introduced you to the young model named Tracy Nicholson
and asked her to allow you to stay with her as her new roommate, an
understanding Tracy had helped you carry one of your duffle bags into the
apartment and said, "Believe me, Chloe. I'll be glad to have Maggie stay with
me as my new roomie. Who knows? We might be able to have fun together."

And then, after Tracy and Chloe had helped you get settled into your new
room and Chloe had left the apartment and went back to her studio, Tracy had
looked at you with a big smile on her face and said, "Say, Maggie. Why don't
you go ahead and take a nice, warm shower, while I get our dinner ready?"

And after you had given her suggestion some thought and realized that she
had presented you with a pretty good idea, you had walked into the bathroom,
removed all of your clothes, turned on the water and stepped into the shower.

And while you were rubbing soap all over your naked body and allowed the
water to rinse it off, Tracy had stepped into the bathroom and was about to
ask what you want to have for dinner, only to have her take a peek into the
shower and notice what a fantastic body you've got on you, causing her to
remove her robe and start touching herself all over her nude body.

Then, after a minute or two, Tracy had stepped into the shower and placed
her hands on your bare hips, causing you to turn quickly around and discover
Tracy standing right in front of you.

However, as you were about to ask what the fucking hell was she doing, Tracy
had placed the tips of her fingers on your lips and said, "Sssshhhh. You
don't have to say anything, Maggie. You also don't need to be afraid. It'll
be okay. All you need to do is relax...and enjoy it."

And with that, you and Tracy had kissed each other ever so passionately on
the lips, just before she had started licking all over your body -- all the
way down to your hot, wet pussy and carressing your firm breasts.

"Aaaahhhh! What are you doing? Please don't do that! Stop! Oooohhhh, please
don't stop!" you said, after you had placed your hands on Tracy's bare
shoulders. "Yeeeessss! That's it! Do it, Tracy! Touch me! Touch me there!
Suck my wet pussy dry! Aaaahhhh!"

And then, at that exact moment, you had suddenly realized that you were
experiencing something that you hadn't experienced with another woman before,
for you were experiencing pure and untamed erotica -- and enjoying every
minute of it.

Just then, after the both of you were finally done with your shower and
moved yourselves into your new roommate's bedroom, you and Tracy had placed
yourselves on the bed, Tracy had placed herself in front of you and the both
of you had started rubbing your cunts against each other.

"AAAAHHHH, YES! THAT'S IT! DO IT, YOU FREAKING BITCH!" yelled Tracy, after
she had placed her hands on your bare legs. "FUCK ME! I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME!
MAKE ME WANNA CUM! AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!"

And then, after the both of you had started moving harder and faster and your
lovemaking has reached its final apperance on a Broadway stage, you and her
newfound lesbian lover had came and collapsed due to exhaustion.

After the both of you were finally able to catch your breath, Tracy had
placed her head on your chest, let out a sigh and said, "Maggie, I'm so very
glad that Chloe had brought you over to stay with me, because I've found
myself falling in love with you."

"I'm glad to hear you say that, Tracy. Because I love you, too." you said to
Tracy, after you had gently placed your hand on her head. "And I want to be
with you... forever."

And then, after the both of you had snuggled up to each other, both you and
Tracy had fallen asleep within your naked arms, only to be woken up an hour
later by a knock on the front door, which had caused you to get out of bed,
put on a bathrobe and walk over to the door.

And after you had opened the door, you had discovered that it was the
Sheffield family butler, Niles, who was standing out in the hallway and
telling you that even though your father still has C.C. Babcock was a
business partner and Fran was still being driven crazy by her mother,
Sylvia, they still miss her very much and want her to return home.

But then, after Tracy had walked over to the door and placed her loving hands
on your shoulders, you had looked at Niles, let out a small smile and said,
"I'm sorry, Niles. But I would rather stay here and live a new life that I'm
starting to make for myself. Would you please give Fran and Daddy my love?"

And then, after he had discovered how happy you had became and realized that
it wouldn't be right to remove you from such happiness, an understanding
Niles had nodded his head, gave you a loving hug and went back to the
Sheffield home, leaving you and your beloved Tracy to live happily ever after
at the very same apartment that the both of you had fallen in love in.

THE END!

    

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