I find myself wearing a suit and standing in a stately home, mine I assume.
A man, clearly a butler, approaches and says "Sir, Ms Babcock has arrived to discuss the financing issues and Nanny Fine wanted to discuss an issue with you.
"Very good," I respond, "Tell them both to join me and we'll go through whatever issues we need to.
I find a large comfy chair and sit down to wait, I assume the two women in question will both be stunning and lead to some entertainment. Instead the first one to walk in is a flat-chested sharp-faced shrew who is immediately to familiar, reaching out to touch my arm. I point her to the couch opposite me and turn to the second lady (I use the term loosely) to walk in.
The nanny isn't exactly what I'd go for most of the time but I can appreciate the effort it must have taken to get into as tight a dress as she's wearing. I particularly enjoy the way it stops just a half inch below her tight ass. Her legs are in black tights and she's wearing what look like 4 inch stiletto heels. There's definite possibilities here although I have to wonder about how a woman dressed as a cheap whore was put in charge of children.
I turn to the Babcock woman and tell her to wait outside, she's clearly devastated but if she wanted a chance she should have availed of some of the chest augmentation available in this era (I briefly considered adding some mself but decide I can always do that later).
The Nanny is clearly thrilled that I have expressed such a preference and she starts talking in a high pitched nasal whine "Oh Mr Sheffield, thanks for taking the time to talk to me, I just wanted to see if I could take a short holiday for a week now that the kids are away at summer camp?"
The voice is unexpected but variety is the spice of life, time to decide what to do. I get a bit more information first, "Well Nanny Fine, where is it you want to go?"
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