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<b><u>The Babysitters Club</u></b><br/>​</div>Located down a quiet country lane is a house. There always seems to be a constant flow of cars going to and from it, usually after the hours of 5PM and well into the early hours of the morning. On the weekends, it can get especially bus. On paper, its billed as being owned by the Babysitters Club LLC. Technically it was. One of the girls who worked there and got a 10% cut from all the other girls was theoretically the owner. Of course, she was originally financed by her first lover and married man, Andrew Simon. He was the one who had put up the money for the place and was slowly earning it back from the assortment of activities that went on there.<br/><br/>With ample parking in the garage and driveway, it was easy for all involved to be discreet. With no neighbors nearby, they could do whatever they wanted. The rules were simple - you could have sex wherever you wanted as long as the girl agreed to it. The entire house was open for it - the only private rooms were the bedrooms on the left side of the house, where a 'scrunchy' system let the other girls know if the room was occupied or not. The Master Suite was reserved for orgies and group sex.<br/><br/>The dining room was where the financial side of things took place, a curtain in the foyer directing people into the dining room while hiding the great room from view. The girls all hung out in the great room/living room and kitchen area while the den was off-limits to 'Clients' to give the girls some breathing room. The pool and hot tub were not off limits either and the landscaping around the house provided ample protection from outsiders looking in.<br/><br/>The girls were always encouraged to wear skimpy clothing when they were working. The Den also served as a place where the girls could change outfits on top of taking breaks, or hang out with each other too, though it was encouraged for them to be in the main living room area.<br/><br/>===============================================<br/><br/>Tonight was a normal Wednesday night. The girls had no real schedules - so many outside factors influenced their availability. The influx of men was also quite varied, though most averaged in the 30 - 60 year range, from all works of life. As long as they could pay.<br/><br/>The coming weekend was a fan favorite - school girl uniforms on Saturday, Bikini party on Sunday.