<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: times new roman;"><em><strong>Name:Margo St. Claire</strong> <strong>Location: Spaldings Residence</strong> <strong>Tags:</strong> An Unexpected Vistor </em></span></span><br/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://orig05.deviantart.net/bc30/f/2015/223/4/f/screen_shot_2015_05_06_at_9_05_47_am_by_superhardy2-d9572sl.jpg)</div><br/>I had gotten the call as I was leaving work, Andrea my baby sister needed my help with the house and the kids and asked if I could come over. I had asked what was happening to which the response was Ali was going on a business trip and she needed some help around the house. Of course, I responded in the affirmative and told her really my business can stand without me for a few days and if worst comes to worst I could always use my computer to spy on the staff and check the bookings.<br/><br/>I took a few moments to pack some clothes in a satchel and left for the house....<br/><br/>"Andi!?!" I call from the entry way, dinner should have been finished by now and I used my key to enter the house thinking no one would really mind...I am family after all. "Andi?..." I drop my bag and walk further into the house, my spiked red heels clack on the floor as I move slowly towards the living room. I didn't change from work, so the tight black dress hugs my shape as I move, the low v revealing naked flesh to my navel, a client's desire come to light, "Kids?" I question looking at the empty living room.