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Lucky – My ABDL Life

Lucky Chapter 5

Story is written by neverdry

Miss Henry sat Taylor on her bed. Taylor heard something when she was sat on the bed. It sounded like a plastic bag rustling.  Miss Henry  opened up the towel that was wrapped around Taylor. She let the towel fall on top of the bed. She  turned and pulled the top of the dresser open. She then looked at her wrist watch. “It’s late enough.” she said, as she pulled out a diaper.

Even with all the crying Taylor had been doing, she could clearly see the white diaper Miss Taylor was holding in her hand. She looked again not believing what she was seeing. How did that get into her dresser? In Miss Henry’s other hand was a bottle of baby powder. Taylor be can to panic.

Taylor closed her eyes, then re-opened them. Miss Henry was now standing in front of her with the biggest diaper Taylor had ever seen and a bottle of baby powder in the other. “What…..what is that for?” Taylor asked softly.

Miss Henry set the baby powder beside Taylor and put her hand on Taylor’s shoulder. She then pushed Taylor back. “Might as well get you ready for bed dear. I think you need to go to bed early tonight. I’m sure you were up late, at your little sleepover last night.”

Taylor had no choice but to be pushed back onto the bed. She was now lying flat. “I don’t understand. Where did that diaper come from?”

Miss Henry shook her head. “I’m sure your Mommy got them from the store silly.” she said, as she un-folded the diaper.

Taylor put her hands on the bed and went  to move away. As she started to move, Miss Henry, with one hand, took both of Taylor’s ankles and pulled her back towards her. She quickly lifted Taylor’s legs up into the air, lifting her bottom up off the towel. The bed made that rustling sound again.

“Noooo….What are you doing? I don’t wear diapers!!!” Taylor screamed.

Miss Henry set the diaper under Taylor’s bum and lowered her legs. Taylor went to get up but Miss Henry placed her hand back on her shoulder, pushing her back down. Miss Henry took the baby powder and twisted the cap. She took Taylor by the ankles again, lifting them back up. She sprinkled a good amount of powder on Taylor’s bum. She set the bottle back down and rubbed the powder all over Taylor’s little bottom.

Taylor placed her hands over her face, she started sobbing. “Stop….Stop. I don’t need diapers. You have to believe me, I’m eighteen. Please stop!”

Miss Henry stopped rubbing. She pulled her hand back and spanked Taylor. She lowered Taylor’s legs back down onto the waiting diaper. Miss Henry leaned over Taylor and pulled her hands away from her face. “You my dear certainly are stubborn. If you tell me once more that you are eighteen, you will not be able to sit the rest of the month. Do you understand?”

Taylor was crying so hard she could hardly catch her breath. Why was this lady acting like this? She opened her eyes. The large women was towering over her, with a very angry looking face. Taylor had endured enough spankings for one day. This last one had sent her over the edge. Something came over her as she tried to get herself back under control. “I’m….I’m sorry.”

Miss Henry smiled. “I know it’s hard for you honey, but I promise that I will help you get potty trained before your  Mommy and Daddy get home, but let’s not worry about know, okay? Just relax and let Nanny get you dressed, then we can go down and get some dinner.”

Taylor’s eyes opened wider when Miss Henry said “Potty trained.” She tried to process what she was talking about. “I am po….potty trained.”

Miss Henry stood back up straight. She picked up the powder again, sprinkling some on Taylor’s private parts and tummy. She  decided not to rub the powder in. Instead she just pulled the diaper up between Taylor’s legs. Taylor’s leg separated as the diaper was pulled up. Miss Henry fastened all four tapes and then patted the front of the diaper. “There we are honey. Let me just grab something for you to wear.” Miss Henry opened up the closest and choose a purple pair  of PJ’s. She set the pants on the bed and pulled Taylor up. She was not sitting on her bed in nothing more then a diaper. Miss Henry pulled the PJ top over Taylor’s head, then fed her arms through. She took Taylor by the hand and gently guided Taylor down off the bed.

Taylor looked down at herself. Her legs were spread apart, as the wide, thick diaper prevented her from closing them. All she could smell was baby powder. Just last night she had gotten her private parts waxed and she was very close to getting a tattoo. If Becky hadn’t  talked her out of it, she would be sporting a butterfly on her ankle.  Now she was standing beside her bed, holding onto this lady’s  hand, she just met not a hour ago,  wearing a diaper. She felt her arm being pulled and she had no choice but to start walking. Her first step was very awkward. Her second step was just as bad. All of a sudden she was lifted up from under her arms and was set onto Miss Henry’s hip. Again her legs wrapped around Miss Henry as her arm was placed under her diapered rear.

“Let’s go get some dinner honey.” Miss Henry said, walking towards the hallway.

Taylor rested her head on Miss Henry’s shoulder. She was wore out and confused. She said nothing as she was carried down the stairs.

Sarah was in the kitchen stirring some sauce. She turned when she heard someone walking towards her. Sarah dropped the spoon into the pan and starred at her step-sister sitting on Miss Henry’s hip, wearing nothing more then a purple shirt and a diaper. Miss Henry was holding a blanket that was from the family room. She set Taylor down and placed the blanket on the floor. Miss Henry picked Taylor up and stood her in the middle of it.

“Sit on your bum. I will get you something to drink.” Miss Henry said, standing in front of Taylor waiting for her to do as she was told.

Taylor looked at Sarah, then slowly sat on the blanket.

“Good girl.” Miss Henry stated, as she walked to the fridge and pulled out a sippy cup. “Here you go honey.” she said handing the cup to Taylor.

Taylor looked at the sippy cup that was placed in her hand. She looked up at Miss Henry.

Sarah had to put her hand over her mouth to stop herself from laughing out loud. Here was her eighteen year old step-sister sitting on the kitchen floor, wearing a diaper and holding a sippy cup. She in no way looked eighteen. At best, she might look six.  All her planning had paid off much quicker then she ever dreamed it would have. She never imagined that Taylor would be diapered, so quickly

“Sarah please, tell her I’m eighteen.” Taylor yelled, throwing the sippy cup across the room.

Before Sarah could say anything, Miss Henry piped up. “My word child. Did we not just have this discussion.” Miss Henry took Taylor’s hand and lifted her up. She picked her up and walked towards the kitchen table. Picking up the sippy cup on the way. Miss Henry sat down and brought Taylor up into her arms. She cradled her.  “If you are not going to acted like a eleven year old then I have no choice to treat you like you are acting.” She placed the sippy cup  in front of Taylor’s  lips. “I guess I have to feed you like a baby, since that is the way you seem to want to act. Now drink!”

Taylor’s head was resting against Miss Henry’s arm and her diapered bottom was between her legs. So was scared she was going to receive another spanking, that when she was just told to drink, she opened her mouth and let Miss Henry insert the sippy cup.

Miss Henry smiled as Taylor began sucking away. She looked at Sarah. “Thank you dear for looking after supper. I really did not think we would be so long.”

Sarah looked at her sister lying in Miss Henry’s arms. It looked like Miss Henry was bottle feeding her. Sarah smiled, “No problem. It’s my pleasure.”

Sarah waited a few seconds then  took a big chance.  She slowly pulled her phone out of her back pocket. She glanced over her shoulder. Neither one was looking her way. She held up her phone and quickly snapped a picture. She replaced the phone back into her pocket and turned back towards the stove. She returned to stirring the sauce. She stirred for a few moments but could not contain herself. She just had to look at the picture. She pulled her phone back out, opened her pictures and a big smile came as she looked at a perfect picture.  Little Miss Princess, with her big diaper, sucking away on her sippy cup, getting cradled by a very large women. No one would ever believe it was Taylor, but it  was just the leverage she needed, to make this next month a blast.

Taylor sucked from the sippy cup. Cold apple juice filled her mouth.  Tears slowly started to disappear. Somehow, someway, the sucking motion she was making, was calming her down. She looked up at Miss Henry and saw that she was smiling down upon her. She quickly closed her eyes. She did not want to see her right now.  She felt ridiculous sitting in a big diaper, sucking from a sippy cup, but what could she do. The diaper around her started to  heat up. Her already sore bottom started to feel worse. The powder had sooth it a little, but now it seemed the sting was coming back.  She had to find a way out of this mess. Why had Sarah not said anything? She as to be behind all of this.

Taylor opened her eyes when she heard Sarah say, “Miss Henry. I was going to go out tonight, but if you think you need me to stay, I certainly will.”

“No. No dear. You go out. I don’t think she will be anymore trouble. Will you honey?”

Taylor kept sucking away. She was in no position to talk.  She starred at her sister who was smiling ear to ear.  Go out? She is not allowed to go out. She is only fifteen. Taylor wanted to push the sippy cup out of her month and say something, but she wanted nothing to do with receiving yet another spanking. So she just sucked quicker and closed her eyes.

Sarah placed her hand on Miss Henry’s shoulder. “I can wait and go out tomorrow. Would you like me to take Taylor, so that you can finish making dinner?”

“That would be great dear.” Miss Henry slowly got up, still holding Taylor in her arms.

“I better sit on the blanket with her. She is a little big for me to hold like that.” Sarah said, walking over and sitting cross legged on the blanket.

“Very good dear.” Miss Henry knelt down and placed Taylor in Sarah’s lap. Sarah took a hold of the sippy cup and let Taylor’s head rest against her arm.

Taylor figured this was her chance. She  waited for Miss Henry to walk away. She grabbed Sarah’s hand that was holding the sippy cup and tried to push it away.

Sarah learned down so that her lips were right in Taylor’s ear and whispered. “I don’t think you want to do that baby girl. I suggest you keep drinking.”

Taylor  tried as hard as she could to push the cup away from her, but again Sarah did not let it move.  “Okay then if you want another spanking.” Sarah picked her head up and said, “Miss Henry.”

Taylor quickly pulled her hand off the sippy cup and let it rest beside her.

Sarah looked down at Taylor and smiled.

“Yes dear.”

“I was just wondering how long dinner is going to be?”

“Just a few minutes dear.”

“Okay thanks.”

Sarah looked down at Taylor. The sippy cup was now empty. Sarah learned back down and whispered, “I’m going to let you sit here by yourself. Don’t do anything dumb. I will help you later. I have something to tell you.” Sarah pulled the sippy cup out of Taylor’s mouth. She slide Taylor off her lap, so that she was sitting on the blanket. Sarah stood up and patted Taylor on the head. “Be a good girl, please.”

Taylor sat with her legs spread out in front of her. All she could think about was what Sarah had to tell her. Would she really help her?  She so wanted to scream at Sarah and say ‘Help me no.’ but she could not bring herself to do it. Her sore bum prevented her from doing anything, expect sit on the blanket and look down at the stupid diaper that was between her legs. Taylor took her figure and poked the diaper. She could not believe how thick it was. It was so thick and wide that no matter how hard she tried, she could not get her legs to mover any closer together.

Sarah set the empty sippy cup on the counter and went to the fridge and retrieved a full one. She placed in front of where Taylor was going to be sitting. Right beside Miss Henry. She looked back at Taylor sitting on the floor. Taylor was  poking  her diaper. She so wanted to take another picture, but she could not take the risk. She knows there will be plenty of opportunities to get as many pictures as she wants as the days go on.

“Dinner is served.” Miss Henry said, taking over a pot of noodles to the table. She dished some on each of the plates. She returned to the stove and brought back the sauce. Miss Henry covered the noodles with the sauce. Sarah noticed that she did not put has much sauce on Taylor’s plate. Miss Henry placed the sauce back on the stove and walked over to Taylor. “Come on honey. Dinner is ready.” She took Taylor’s hand and helped her stand up. Taylor walked very slowly towards the kitchen table. Sarah looked on as Taylor waddled towards the table.  Miss Henry pulled out a chair, then picked Taylor up and sat her on it. She pulled another  chair out and moved it as close as she could to Taylor, before sitting down.

Taylor looked at the plate of noodles and at another full sippy cup. She turned her head as Miss Henry picked up a fork and set it on her plate.

“Come on honey eat up. You don’t need me to feed you. Do you?”

Taylor shook her head. She grabbed the fork and pushed it into the noodles. It was enough that she was sitting in a diaper at the kitchen table. No way was she letting this lady feed her.

Sarah sat directly across from Taylor, watching her closely. She wondered how long it would take for that apple juice to go through her and what Taylor will do when it does.

Miss Henry finished a bite of her noodles. “Sarah, if you really want to go out tonight, it will be fine here.”

“Thank you, but I think it would be best for tonight, if I stay home.”

Taylor started eating. It tasted really good. She got about half done and she set her fork down. Looking at the sippy cup she hesitated, but reached out and picked it up. She brought it up to her mouth and sucked. She returned the cup to the table. “Can I call my Daddy tonight?” she asked.

Sarah looked at Miss Henry and could see she was in the middle of chewing her food. So in a sing song voice she said,  “Not tonight. Maybe tomorrow night. Remember what Daddy told you. There all the way on the other side of the world and it might be hard to get a hold of them.”

Taylor dropped her dead down and pouted. Sarah smiled as she noticed Taylor’s bottom lip stick out a little. ‘She is more child like then she had ever thought’. Sarah decided to see how far she could take it. “Sweetie, it’s okay. Don’t cry.”

Taylor lifted her head back up. “I’m not crying!”, she said rather loudly.

Miss Henry reached out and picked up Taylor’s sippy cup. “Here honey,”, she said, placing the cup into Taylor’s hand.

Taylor tilted the cup back and be can to suck the cool apple juice. The suckling motion helped relax her in a weird way. She continued to suck on the plastic spout and before long she closed her eyes and learned back into the chair.

Miss Henry noticed Taylor. She gently pulled Taylor’s chair back and slid her over onto her lap. Taylor opened her eyes when she felt her chair being moved but did nothing as she was placed into Miss Henry’s lap.

Miss Henry pulled the sippy cup out of Taylor’s mouth. “Just a few more bits.” she said, as she pulled Taylor’s plate towards her and picked up her fork.

Taylor squirmed in Miss Henry’s lap as she saw the fork coming towards her.

“Come on honey. Three more bits, then you can finish your juice.”

Taylor gave in and opened her mouth as Miss Henry placed the food into it.

“Good girl.” Miss Henry said, placing more food on the fork.

Sarah was in heaven, as she watched eighteen year old Taylor get fed like she was a toddler.

Story is written by neverdry

Lucky Chapter 4

This story is written by neverdry

Miss Henry carried the sobbing girl into the upstairs bathroom. Taylor let out little noises  with every step Miss Henry took. Her very sore bottom  was resting on Miss Henry’s arm. Taylor looked around the bathroom as Miss Henry leaned down and turned the faucet on. Miss Henry popped the top on the baby shampoo and put some under the running water. Bubbles soon formed on the top of the water.

Taylor tried to say something, anything, but she could not get any words out. Miss Henry let Taylor down. Taylor stood beside the tub, reaching around to rub her bottom.

“Okay. In you go honey.” Miss Henry said, taking Taylor’s hand.

“Please….You don’t understand. I’m….I’m eighteen.”

Miss Henry took her free hand and brought it down onto Taylor’s bottom. SWAT!. “Enough of your nonsense. I’m not going to listen to this for the next month.”

Taylor let out a screech, as her already sore backside took another spank. “Please….Just call my Daddy. He will tell you.”

Miss Henry knelt down in front of Taylor. “We can’t call your Daddy right now. Maybe, if you start to act like a proper eleven year old, things would go much better for you.”

Taylor’s eye’s went wide. “Eleven….I’m not eleven. I’m really eighteen. Please.”

Swat! Miss Henry brought her hand down once again. “That’s enough” Miss Henry said, standing back up and letting go of Taylor’s hand. She picked Taylor up and lifted her into the tub. “Sit on your bum.”

Taylor looked up at Miss Henry. Her right hand rubbing her bottom, trying to sooth it. Miss Henry got on her knees. “On your bum, please.”

Taylor felt the tears running down her cheeks. Her butt was on fire. “Please…..Miss Henry.”

SWAT! Miss Henry spanked Taylor again. “How many spankings is it going to take? Now be a good girl and sit on your bum before you fall.”

Taylor almost did fall when she received yet another swat on her bottom. If Miss Henry had not been holding onto her arm, she most likely would have fallen. Taylor slowing starting sitting. When her bum hit the bottom of the tub, she winched.

Miss Henry took a wash cloth and dipped it into the water. She poured some baby shampoo onto the cloth and rubbed it together. Miss Henry started rubbing Taylor’s back with the wash cloth. When she got down to her lower back, she gently lifted Taylor up just enough  by the arm and used the wash cloth to clean Taylor’s bum. Taylor cried a little harder when Miss  Henry washed her bottom.

Once Taylor was back sitting, she rubbed some of the tears out of her eyes and stopped crying enough to say, “I’m not a baby. Please, you need to stop this.”

Miss Henry brought the washcloth up to Taylor’s face and went to work. “No, you are not a baby dear and I should not have to bathe a eleven year old. So, once I’m done with your face you can show me how a big eleven year girl can wash herself. If you prove to me that you can do it properly, then Nanny will just watch you.”

Miss Henry let the cloth down into the water and then rung it out. Taylor’s face was covered with baby shampoo. She was afraid to open her eyes, in fear of getting soap in them.

“Here is the cloth dear. Show Nanny what a big girl you can be.” Miss Henry said, setting the washcloth into Taylor’s hand.

Taylor quickly brought the washcloth up to her face and rubbed, praying she had gotten rid of the shampoo. She opened her eyes slowly. She looked at Miss Henry.

“Very good dear. Now show Nanny what else needs to be washed.”

Taylor wanted to say something, but she did not think her butt could take another spank.  Taylor put the cloth into the water, then brought it back out and rung out some water.  She starred at the washcloth for a few seconds.  She could not bring herself to start washing herself with Miss Henry right beside her. How could she? She was eighteen. She was sitting in the bathtub, getting praised like she was a toddler that had just washed her face by herself for the first time.  Something came over Taylor and she snapped. She raised her arm up and threw the washcloth down into the water. “Leave me alone!” she screamed. “Im not doing this. I’m eighteen freaking years old.”

Before Taylor had finished her sentence,  Miss Henry stood up and grabbed Taylor’s arm, lifting her up. SWAT! SWAT! SWAT! Miss Henry landed three very hard blows to Taylor’s bottom. Miss Henry then took Taylor by both arms and turned her so that she was facing her. Taylor started sobbing uncontrollably.

“You dear do not seem to get it. You listen and you listen good.” Miss Henry yelled. “You are going to repeat after me. I’m eleven years old.”

Taylor was sobbing.  Tears filled her eyes so much she could barely see. Miss Henry had a hold of both her arms and she was squeezing them, they started to hurt.  She was scared. very scared. Taylor had never been confronted and treated like this by anyone, ever before.  All of a sudden her bladder let loose without any warning what so ever. She could hear her pee flowing into the water below.

“Oh dear.” Miss Henry said, noticing Taylor peeing into the tub. Miss Henry’s tone changed instantly . She started to feel sorry for Taylor. She never wanted to be the mean Nanny.  “I guess that is the end of your bath. We will try again tomorrow honey.”

Miss Henry pulled the plug on the tub, turned on the facet and picked the washcloth out of the bath water. She held Taylor’s one arm and placed the washcloth under the running water. She then placed the cloth on the side of the tub and  then picked Taylor up from under her arms. She stood  her on the bathmat. Miss Henry rung out the washcloth, then proceeded to use it on Taylor, rubbing it down her legs and over her private parts.

Taylor stood feeling Miss Henry use the cloth on her most sensitive part. She looked down but it was hard to focus,  her vision was so blurry from all the tears.  Taylor was scared and upset. She could not believe her bladder had let go with out any warning at all. She started to  feel  like a little girl at this point.  The more she thought about it,  the more the tears flowed.

Miss Henry wrapped a towel around Taylor and started to dry her off. Once she was somewhat dry Miss Henry picked her up with the towel still around her. “Come on honey. Let’s go get you dressed.”

Taylor said nothing as she was carried through the door and into her bedroom. She could not withstand another spanking. She would just let Miss Henry do whatever and she would figure out how to get a hold of her Daddy. Then this would soon be over.

This story is written by neverdry

Lucky Chapter 2

Story written by neverdry.

“I do have a couple questions dear. When I talked to your Mom last week, I thought she said you girls were, 15 and 18. I’m guessing, you’re 18?”

Sarah smiled. “Yes Miss Henry I’m 18, but Taylor is only 11.” Sarah took a deep breath. “I think Mom might have been so frustrated  with Taylor, that she might have told you a wrong age. I’m partly to blame for that.”

Miss Henry looked at the first page again, then back at Sarah. “I don’t understand dear. Why would you be to blame?”

Sarah moved closer to the edge of the couch. Her couple of years in drama were hopefully going to pay off. “Well Miss Henry, about a month ago, I was talking to Mom about getting my drivers license. You see, I have not really needed one living in the city, but I figured that maybe, before i go to college I should get one. I happen to say with Taylor sitting right there, that I’m 18 and a adult, I think I should get it. Ever since that day, every time Mom tries to get Taylor to do something, she starts yelling. I’m 18 I don’t want to do this or that. One week she 20 the next she 18 or 15. I’m sure, Mom most likely just went through one of Taylor’s little episodes before she had spoken to you on the phone.”

Miss Henry shook her head. “I have dealt with a lot of children over my 30 year career as a nanny, I have never heard of such a thing.”

“I’m sorry Miss Henry. I know Mom as been very stressed about it all. It has been very hard on Mom this past year, ever since she married Alex and her and Taylor moved in.”

Miss Henry stood from her chair and walked the few steps towards Sarah. She sat down beside her. “Dear, you do not need to be sorry for what you said. There was not a thing wrong with thinking you should get your license.” Miss Henry put her hand on Sarah’s knee. “From what I just read, I believe your Mother should have called me sooner.”

Sarah looking down at Miss Henry’s hand, not believing the size of it. She felt small, sitting beside her. “Thank you Miss Henry. My Mom said the same thing, but I just felt bad for her. It’s hard on everyone, when Taylor acts out. I try not to get involved. I just try and be a  good big sister to Taylor.”

Miss Henry patted Sarah’s knee. “Dear you are not to worry about anything. I have a feeling that your Mother called our company for a reason.”

Sarah grinned, still looking down at Miss Henry’s huge hand. “Miss Henry I really should empty the dishwasher and get some breakfast.”

Miss Henry stood up. “Show me the way dear. I will get you some breakfast.”

Sarah stood beside Miss Henry looking up at her. “Thank you Miss Henry.” Sarah started walking towards the kitchen. She had the biggest smile. Her performance had gone really well she thought.

Once they arrived in the kitchen, Sarah opened the dishwasher. Miss Henry stood beside her. “Why don’t you show me where things are dear.” Miss Henry said.

“Okay Miss Henry.” First taking out the three things she had put in there earlier. Taking three sippy cups and setting them on the counter. One pink, the other two purple. “I will need to fill these and put them in the fridge for Taylor. Mom makes her drink as much as she can. She had to take Taylor  to the hospital twice, in the past couple of months because Taylor got dehydrated.”

Miss Henry looked at the sippy cups. “Oh dear, that’s not a good thing.”

“No it was not. I know she may be a little old for these types of cups. Mom tried regular cups and Taylor would just end up spilling them. She thinks if she does not drink anything, she will not  have the problems that she does, but it does not seem to matter one way or the other.”

Miss Henry nodded her head.

Sarah went about showing Miss Henry where everything was located in the kitchen, putting away the clean dishes in the process. She got herself some breakfast and the two sat at the kitchen table.

Sarah finished up her cereal and put the bowl in the dishwasher. She then went to the fridge and took out  a jug of apple juice. She filled the three sippy cups up and tightened the lids. Sarah placed the jug and three sippy cups in the fridge. “Miss Henry,  I almost forgot.” Opening a cupboard door, Sarah pulled out a envelope. “Mom left you some money for food or anything else we may need. She said, just to put the receipts in here.” Sarah handed Miss Henry the envelope. “Ohh and I put a receipt in there already. Mom had me pick up some things for Taylor yesterday.”

Miss Henry opened the envelope and pulled out the money with the lone receipt. She read the receipt. “That’s fine dear.”

“I only picked up a few for Taylor. Mom said more would be delivered Monday or Tuesday. I should show you to your room and give you a tour of the upstairs.”

“That would be great dear.”

Sarah wanted to pick up Miss Henry’s suitcase, but she did not figure she would be able to get it up the stairs. So she let Miss Henry pick it up and  with ease Miss Henry followed Sarah up the stairs.

Sarah took Miss Henry to her bedroom first which was separated by a bathroom that lead into Taylor’s room. Miss Henry set her suitcase down and followed Sarah into the a joining bathroom.

“This bathroom is the one Taylor uses.” Sarah chuckled. “Well, she uses the tub and sink anyway.”

Miss Henry smiled and looked around. Sarah had placed a couple yellow rubber ducks on the side of the tub, right beside a bottle of Johnston’s Baby Shampoo. Sarah let Miss Henry look around for a few seconds, then walked into Taylor’s bedroom.

“I should show you where everything is.”

“That would be helpful dear.”

Sarah first went to Taylor’s one and only dresser. She pulled the top door open. “This is where her night time supplies are.” Sarah closed that door and open the next one down. “These are for daytime. She does not have many left. I sure Mom sent a few with her for her  sleepover.” Sarah pick up a pair of white plastic pants that were lined with very thick cloth. “Mom just got these the other day. I don’t think she has used them yet. She thought it would be less expensive then buying the disposable kind.”

Miss Henry reached out and took the plastic pants  from Sarah.  She pulled the top elastic and stretch it a few times. “Much better for the environment also.” Miss Henry placed them back in the dresser.

Sarah smiled wide. “Yes. That is very true.” Sarah turned and pulled the bed sheets up, showing Miss Henry the plastic cover. “Just in case.” Sarah said, then placed the covers back. Sarah walked to the closet.  She opened the doors all the way. A sea of pastel colors filled the closet. Mostly all dresses. A few pair of shorts were folded and placed on a rack above. Sarah had spent most of yesterday,  going through all her old clothes. Luckily her Mother had  never gave them away. It had taken her a while to find the sizes that would fit Taylor but she know it would be worth it. Sarah bent down and pulled out a pink diaper bag with white bunnies on it. “Just in case you decide to take Taylor out for more then a couple hours.”

“Very good dear.” Miss Henry said, back  looking at the clothes hanging in the closest.

Closing the doors Sarah said, “I think that should about do it. Unless you think I may be forgetting something?”

Miss Henry looked around. “No dear. I think that about covers it. I’m sure if I need something I will be able to find it.”

Sarah looked around.  ‘She knew that  she will never find any  of Taylor’s underwear. That’s for sure.’ Sarah thought and a grin swept across her face. “I have a little work to do in my bedroom. If thats okay?”

“That’s fine dear. Come down at noon, for some lunch.” Miss Henry said, before going back towards her bedroom.

Sarah skipped the whole way to her bedroom. She was so excited at how everything had gone so far. ‘I should be up for an Oscar, with the performance I just put on’ she thought. Sarah flopped down on her bed and pulled out her iPhone.

Becky:How did it go last night?

A few minutes later Sarah’s phone beeped.

:Everything was good.

Becky:Call me at 1, let it ring twice and hang up.

:Will do.

Sarah placed her phone on her side table and smiled. She started to giggle, thinking of what was in store for the little princess.

Sarah went down to the kitchen at noon. Miss Henry had made soup and sandwiches for lunch. Sarah thanked Miss Henry for lunch and placed her dishes in the dishwasher. She looked at the clock on the stove 12:53. “I should call and see how Taylor is making out. Mrs. Durham as had her many times, but sometimes she can be a handful.”

“That would be fine dear. I will just clean up.”

Sarah’s phone went off and she pulled it out of her front pocket. “This is Mrs. Durham now.” she said, waiting for the second ring to end. She made it look like she pressed a button on the phone and held it to her ear.

“Hello…..Yes Mrs Durham I was just about to call you. How is everything going?……..Oh no, really?……I’m sorry about that Mrs Durham…….No, I know but, it makes a lot of work for you……I know you have done it before but…….She’s down for a nap now?……So five is still okay to pick her up or would you like me to come earlier?……Okay, thank you Mrs Durham. See you at five.”  Sarah placed her phone back into her front pocket, shaking her head the whole time.

“Is everything alright dear?” Miss Henry asked.

“Well, I guess so. Mrs. Durham said Taylor took off her training pants without Mrs. Durham knowing and then went and had a accident. It’s just makes more work for her. Mom has tried everything to keep her from doing that.”

“That’s a shame dear. Does she do that often?”

“Yes, it seems like it.  I know it is hard for her, being eleven and  still in having accidents, but it’s just so much work for Mom and others to deal with.” Sarah paused for a second. “They even had to put her in a special class at school, so that they would make sure she did not run off and take her training pants off. Mom has had  to go too many times with a change of clothes for her, that they decided it would be best it she had more supervision.”

Miss Henry placed her hand on Sarah’s shoulder. “I understand dear. I can see you really care about your little sister. Don’t worry about a thing. I know just how to handle bad behaving little children.”

“Thank you Miss Henry. I try and help Mom out as much as I can, but Taylor gets so upset when I try and help her. I don’t know if she is just jealous or what it is.”

Miss Henry’s hand was still on Sarah’s shoulder and she patted it a couple of times. “I”m sure you do all that you can do for her, but it should not be up to you. You just leave everything to me.”

Sarah nodded her head. “Thanks again Miss Henry. I’m so glad Mom called your company and they sent you. I thought, I might be able to look after everything myself, but I’m really glad you are here now.”

“Your Mom should have called sooner dear.” Miss Henry said, with a slight chuckle.

 

Story written by neverdry.

Lucky Chapter 1

Story is written by neverdry

Sarah sat at her desk, doing her homework. The tall fifteen year old blond was just about to finish the last math question when she heard a knock on the door.

“Come in” Sarah said, turning to see who it was.

The door opened and Sarah’s Mom, Molly walked in. “Hi sweetie, have you got a minute to talk?”

“Sure Mom. What’s up?” Sarah said, turning in her chair.

Molly sat on Sarah’s bed. “I just waited to come up and tell you something.” Molly looked a little nervous as she spoke. ” I’m just going to come out and say it. Alex and I are going to New Zealand for a month. He has a great opportunity to expand his business over there and I decided to go with him. We are going to be leaving in two weeks.”

“For a month? And I take it, I’m not going with you?”

“Yes for a month. Sorry sweetie, we decided that you and Taylor are not going. We thought for a long time about taking you girls, but it’s such an expensive trip and we’re going to be doing more business stuff then fun stuff. I really wish I could take you, but I promise I will take you and Taylor somewhere special this summer.”

Sarah was disappointed that her mother was going to be gone for a whole month. It seems that ever since she got married to Alex about a year ago, her time with her mother has been lacking. “So what are Taylor and I going to do for a month?” Sarah asks.

“Well sweetie, we thought about that for a long time also. You may not like what I’m going to say but we hired a lady to come stay with you girls.”

“You mean you hired a babysitter? Mom really, I’m fifteen and Taylor is eighteen. Can’t we just stay by ourselves? I’m sure we will be fine.” Sarah said, knowing full well her mother was not going to let her stay with her step-sister for a whole month.

“I did not say a babysitter Sarah. She is just a lady from a service that comes and stays with families for long periods of time.” Molly choose her words carefully. She actually hired a nanny, but she did not want to use the word nanny or babysitter. She knew it would be embarrassing for both Sarah and Taylor to be told that her and Alex had indeed hired a babysitter/nanny. “I know you and Taylor don’t see eye to eye on most things. I didn’t want to put Taylor in charge. I don’t think you would have liked that would you?”

Sarah thought about her step-sister Taylor. There was no way she would be in charge anyway and her Mom most likely knew that. The little squirt could never make Sarah do anything anyways. Taylor had at least five inches on her and twenty pounds. Little eighteen year old Taylor always calling Alex “Daddy.” “Daddy can I do this, Daddy can I do that.” It bugged the hell out of Sarah. Sarah stopped calling her Mom, Mommy when she was ten, but here was eighteen year old Taylor calling her Dad, Daddy. She sounded like a seven year old every time. It just bugged Sarah to no end. Taylor also seems to be able to do anything she wants. Were Sarah has to plead and beg with her mother to even go to the movies with her friends on a school night. The more Sarah thought about being home alone with Taylor, the more she wished that could have happened. She knew the second her Mom left for New Zealand, she would be the one in charge and there would be nothing little Taylor could have done about it. Sarah let out a deep breath. “I guess it will be okay Mom. I just wished you could have given me a chance to stay by myself. I mean, I never get into to trouble, never have.”

“I know Sarah. You’re the best. I never have to worry about you. It’s not you. It’s…..” Molly did not what to say what the truth of the matter was. After a second or two and In a softer voice Molly continued, “Between you and me, its not you we’re worried about leaving alone. It’s Taylor. I was scared to even thing about what she might get into, and I knew there wasn’t any way I could convince Alex, that you should be the one left in charge. Even though you are ten times more mature then Taylor, I didn’t want to hurt Alex or Taylor’s feelings.”

Sarah smiled at her mother. “Thanks for saying that mom. I know that Taylor is not the most mature girl, but because of her I have to have a babysitter come stay here. I don’t think that is really fair.”

“Sarah I know. If it was just you, I would have no worries about letting you stay. And please stop using the word babysitter.”

“Why? That is what you basically hired right?”

Molly closed her eyes. “Well honey, I guess you are right. I just did not want to put it like that. I know you don’t need a babysitter.”

“Oh I get it.” Sarah said loudly. “You don’t want Taylor to throw a temper tantrum because you and her Dad hired a babysitter for her. I understand Mom. I don’t like it but I’m not eighteen and in my last year of high school. Don’t worry I will make sure she knows that it was because of her that we have a babysitter here.” Sarah started to laugh.

Molly stood up from the bed. “Sarah, now stop that. It’s going to be bad enough around here the next two weeks with her pouting like a pre-schooler.” Molly covered her mouth. She should have never said that. “I’m sorry Sarah, I should have not said that to you.”

Sarah smile widened. “It’s okay Mom I get it. Don’t worry. I will not say anything to the little princess.” Sarah got up off her chair and walked the couple steps towards her mother and wrapped her arms around her. “I love you Mom. I sure am going to miss you.”

“I love you too honey. I bet I will miss you more.”

Molly left Sarah’s room closing the door behind her. Sarah sat back down and finished off her homework.

Sarah was just putting her books back into her nap sack when another knock come onto her door.

“Come in.”

The door opened and Taylor stood in the doorway, with a sour look on her face. She walked through the door and right up to Sarah. Looking up at Sarah she brought her hand up and pointed her finger in Sarah’s face. “Thanks to you, we have to have some lady come stay with us for a month.”

Sarah looked down at her step-sister hardly believing the little squirt was so in her face. Sarah reached out and pushed Taylor’s hand away. “What are you talking about? And get your little finger out of my face.”

Taylor brought her finger back up. “Daddy just told me they are going to New Zealand for a month and that he hired some lady to come stay here because you are not old enough to be left alone.”

Sarah pushed Taylor’s hand down again, then walked past her and closed her bedroom door. Sarah walked back towards Taylor, forcing her up against the bed. “Is that what your DADDY told you?”

Taylor had to put her hands on the bed as to not fall on it. She got her footing and tried to stand as tall as she could. She started to get scared. “Yes. That’s what he just told me not five minutes ago.”

Sarah smiled. She could see Taylor was almost standing on her toes trying to get as big as she could. Sarah looked down, placed her hand on Taylor’s shoulder. She was going to tell this little girl the truth but something stopped her. Sarah left her hand on Taylor’s shoulder but looked up over Taylor’s head. She was having thoughts of what she could do to Taylor the month that her Mom and Alex were gone. Taylor’s Daddy, would not be here to protect his im-mature little girl. Sarah figured she might be able to have a little fun with her step-sister so she took her hand off Taylor’s shoulder and stepped back away from her. “I don’t now what to say Taylor. It’s not my fault I’m only fifteen.”

Taylor was scared when Sarah had put her hand on her shoulder. She almost started to cry but held it in. She didn’t ever confront anybody. She was always a little timid. She knew that Sarah could do almost anything she wanted because of there size difference. She felt much better when Sarah removed her hand. Sarah had never done anything to her before but something about being in her bedroom with the door closed seemed to put a little fear into her. Taylor took a few steps towards the door before saying, “I told Daddy I could look after you for the month but he said that was not fair to me. So they hired this lady to come stay with us so she could look after you.”

Sarah could not believe what she was hearing. Did this little girl really think she could be left in charge. My god, her Daddy sure can get her to believe anything. Sarah really wanted to say it was not her that her Daddy did not want to be left. It was his little princess that could not be trusted to be left on her own. Sarah held back. No since in getting the little girl all upset. She knew her mother would be pissed if she let Taylor have it. “I guess we will just have to make the best of it. No since throwing a temper tantrum over it.” Sarah smiled.

Taylor took another step towards the door. “I’m not throwing a temper tantrum Sarah. I just wanted to come and say thanks for not being mature enough to stay on your own.” Taylor turned and opened the door.

Sarah started to walk towards Taylor after she heard the little twerp say she was not mature enough to stay by herself. Taylor quickly walked out the door closing it hard. The door slammed shut. “You little bit…..” Sarah yelled out, but stopped herself from finishing her sentence. She so wanted to catch Taylor and let her have it but she took a deep breath and calmed herself down. ‘That little girl is going to get it someday.’

Sarah got into bed and opened the book she had started reading last night. She read a few lines and put the book down. She started thinking about having a stranger come stay for a whole month. Then she thought about her step-sister and how she came into her bedroom earlier. Sarah know her mother was telling the truth about not wanting to have Taylor left on her own. But then Taylor’s Daddy has to tell his little princess that it was Sarah who could not be left, just so her little feelings were not hurt. ‘I wish there was some way to put that little bitch in her place.’ Sarah muttered to herself.

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Thirteen days later, Sarah lay in bed, thinking how much effort and work she had put forth to make the next month, a lot of fun. Between exams and all that she had done, the word “Lucky” was one word that she used a lot, the past thirteen days. Sarah was concerned at the start of it about the amount of money she had to spend, but she figured she would be able to make that back this summer. It’s not like she really needed anything away. Even the $50.00 she had given to Taylor’s friend, so that she would invite her for a sleep over tonight was not really a big deal. She knew that if her plan was going to work, she needed a day alone with Miss. Henry. Miss Henry was the lady that was coming in the morning, just before her Mom and Alex left for New Zealand. Lucky for Sarah, Miss Henry had called a couple of days ago and Sarah was the one who answered the phone.

Waking early, Sarah got herself ready for the day. She put on a nice pair of jeans and top that she thought made her look way older then she really is. She styled her hair and put on a little make-up. Looking in the mirror, Sarah smiled at her reflection. There was not a person that did not know her, that would ever dream, she was less then nineteen or twenty years old.

As she walked down the hallway upstairs, she could hear her Mom and Alex in their bedroom getting ready. She made her way further down the hall and opened Taylor’s bedroom door. One last look to make sure everything she had done yesterday was in it’s right place. She chuckled to herself as she looked around. Sarah closed the bedroom door, then double checked to make sure it was closed tightly. She made her way downstairs and into the kitchen. Sarah opened the dishwasher and pulled out the top rack. She bent down and to her right, opening the bottom cupboard. Reaching back in behind a few pots that her mother hardly ever uses, she picked up the three things she had hidden there a couple days ago. Closing the cupboard door, she placed the three things in the dishwasher and pressed the quick rinse button.

The door bell rang as soon as Sarah had rearranged a few things in the kitchen.

“Sarah, could you get the door. We will be down in a few minutes.” Molly yelled from the top of the stairs.

Sarah walked towards the front door. “Sure Mom. Take your time.”

Sarah opened the front door and a lady in her late fifty’s was standing holding a suitcase. She was a big lady. Taller then Sarah and most likely close to 180lbs. She was not fat, just big.

“Good Morning. Miss Henry, I assume.” Sarah said.

“Good Morning dear. Yes, I’m Miss Henry from Double Duty Nanny service.”

“Come in. Come in. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” Sarah said, holding the door open. “Here let me take your suitcase for you.”

“Oh, thank you dear.”

Sarah took the suitcase and almost fell over trying to hold it up. She waited for Miss Henry to get in before closing the door behind her. “My mom should be down shortly. I will just set your suitcase over here for now.” Sarah set the suitcase down and then held her arm because it hurt from lifting it. “I can take you on a tour of the house after Mom leaves. By the way I’m Sarah.”

“Nice to meet you Sarah. It was you that I talked to on the phone the other day, right?”

“Yes Miss Henry it was me. Here, let me take your coat.” Sarah said, helping Miss Henry off with her coat.

“Thank you again.”

Sarah hung the coat in the closet. “We might as well wait in the family room. It will be a little more comfortable.”

“Lead the way dear.”

Sarah lead Miss Henry into the family room and let her sit in the big recliner. Sarah sat on the couch.

Miss Henry looked around. “This is a very nice home. Nice to see a well kept house.”

Sarah smiled and thought here goes nothing. “Thank you. Mom and I try and keep in clean. But I’m sure you know what it’s like having a little one around.”

Miss Henry chuckled. “OH I know all to well. Is your sister here?”

“No she not here. Taylor went to a friends house for a sleep over last night. I believe we have to pick her up around 5pm.”

“That will be no problem. It will give me a chance to get to know my way around here.” Miss Henry replied as Molly came walking into the family room.

“Good morning Miss Henry. It’s a pleasure to meet you. Alex and I are just about ready to go.”

Miss Henry stood up from her chair, holding out her hand for Molly to shake.

“It’s nice to meet you too.”

“I made a list of everything you should need to know. It’s on the kitchen table.” Molly said, pointing towards the kitchen.

Sarah stood up. “I can get that for her Mom. I’m sure if she has any questions, I will be able to help. You go and finish getting ready.”

“Thanks honey. Miss Henry, I will be back shortly. I’m sorry you could not have made it in last night so that we could have talked a little more before we leave, but I’m sure everything you need to know, is in the notes I have made.”

“Okay. Looking at Sarah here, I don’t think this is going to be the most difficult job I have ever had. So I’m sure everything will be just fine.”

“I’m sure it will.” Molly said, turning and half walking, running back up the stairs.

Sarah picked up the two pieces of paper that her mother had typed out using Sarah’s computer. Molly had done it a work, but as luck would have it for Sarah, Molly forget to print it out. So she had asked Sarah if she could use her computer to do it again. Sarah folded the paper in half and pulled open a small cupboard door. Moving a bunch of napkins out of the way, she pulled out three pieces of paper and replaced them with the ones in her hand. Sarah waited for her mother to leave the family room and then stepped into the family room holding the papers. “Would you like a cup of tea or coffee?”

Miss Henry had just sat down after Molly had left the room. She started to get back up, until Sarah said, “It’s okay Miss Henry. You stay. I can get which ever you want.”

Miss Henry stayed seated. “Thank you dear. I cup of tea would be perfect.”

Sarah did not say anything. She turned and went back into the kitchen, putting the papers into her back pocket. She wanted her Mom to leave or be on her way out before handing the notes to Mrs. Henry.

Sarah turned on the kettle. She looked at the clock on the stove. 8:45am. Her mother told her they would need to leave by 9:00. Sarah only had to wait another fifteen or so minutes before she would be alone with Miss Henry.

The kettle started to whistle. Sarah took one of the nicer tea cups that she could find out of the cupboard. She got the tea ready and returned to the family room. “Here is your tea. Hope I made it okay.”

“Thank you. I’m sure it will be just fine.”

Sarah looked out as she heard her Mom and Alex coming down the stairs. “Looks like Mom is just about ready to leave.”

Molly stepped into the family room. “I think we are ready to go Sarah.”

“Okay Mom. I will be right there. Enjoy your tea Miss Henry. I’m going to walk Mom and Alex out to say goodbye.”

“That’s fine dear. I should come and talk to them.”

“No. No. It’s fine. You stay and drink your tea. Oh and here are the notes Mom made for you.” Sarah said, pulling the folded papers out of her back pocket and handing them to her.

Miss Henry took the papers from Sarah after setting her tea cup down. “Thank you.” she said, unfolding the paper.

“Be back in a jiffy.” Sarah said, turning and walking quickly towards the front door.

Her Mom and Alex were just putting on there shoes as she made her way to them. Sarah opened the front door and slipped on her flip-flops. “Miss Henry said to have a safe trip. She is just reading the notes you made for her.”

Molly looked into the family room and could see that indeed Miss Henry was reading her notes. She picked up her suitcase and walked out the front door. Sarah followed behind her mom as Alex followed behind Sarah.

Molly and Alex got there suitcases in the car. Alex came and gave Sarah a hug. “Good bye Sarah. Be good for Miss Henry and make sure Taylor does the same.”

Sarah smiled. “We will. Have a good trip.”

Molly had a few tears in her eyes as she hugged Sarah. “I’m going to miss you sweetie.”

“Miss you to Mom. Have a good trip. I love you.”

“Call if you need anything. Like I told you with the time change it might be difficult but if I don’t answer, leave a message and I will be sure to call as soon as I can.”

“It will be fine Mom. Miss Henry seems very nice.” Sarah then smiled. “I know if will be fine. We will have lots of fun.”

“Love you. Bye sweetie.” Molly said, just before getting into the car.

Sarah waited and waved goodbye as the car turned out the driveway. She watched as there car drove down the street, to the stop sign. Once they turned right, Sarah made her way back into the house. She flipped off her sandals and looked in on Miss Henry, who was still reading the notes. Sarah grinned, ‘So far, so good.’ she thought to herself.

Sarah sat down on the couch. Miss Henry looked up from the papers. “Do you have any questions Miss Henry?” Sarah asked, knowing full well she would have many.

Story is written by neverdry

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