

EROTIC TUESDAY- the nanny cam She looked stunning that day. Better than I'd ever seen her before. She was wearing a tight-fitting black vest with a plunging neckline and a miniskirt. Her hair was down as usual, and her full lips were covered in a shiny gloss that suggested the look of a teenager more than that of the y0ung woman I saw before me. "Hi!" she said with a smile Then, noticing the distinct quiet that lay across the house, "where's your son?" "I dropped him off at his grandmother's," I said. "So you don't need me?" "I need to talk to you," I replied, and noted how her face fell, her eyelids wilting to the floor. Dark eye shadow and a hint of mascara. Nice. "Let's talk in the livingroom," I said, gesturing in a friendly manner even though I could sense the tension in the room rising. "Have a seat." She sat across from me on the edge of an armchair. I took the couch. "Do you know why I wanted to talk to you, Porchia?" "No," she murmured, looking at the floor, "but I'm guessing you're not happy with my work or something." "Close," I said, "I'm quite happy with your work. It's your -- how do I put this -- extracurricular activities that concern me." She looked at me with her large green eyes. "Extracurricular?" "Do you know what I'm talking about, Porchia?" "You mean like my yoga class?" I chuckled. She had a good sense of humour. "No ," I said, "I'm talking about what you do in this house when I'm not around. when Naoh is asleep." "I don't do anything," she said, clearly upset, "I -- I read. I study. I watch TV sometimes." "Is that all, Porchia?"