Chelsea

Alice stared as she saw Chelsea standing at the door with a big grin and a big duffel bag. “Hello, Ms Hemmingway,” Chelsea said. “I hope it’s okay I’m a little early. I couldn’t wait to start watching over Alice. She and I are going to have so much fun.”

Margaret smiled. “Just remember the instructions are on the counter. Alice must obey you. If she doesn’t, you have my number. And you have my permission to punish her as you see fit. Don’t be afraid to have guests over either.”

Chelsea grinned. “Oh, I’m sure Alice will be on her best behavior. But just in case… I have some experience punishing naughty girls.”

Chelsea then stepped into the house while Alice stared in absolute horror. There was no way Margaret left Chelsea in charge of her. The girl who loved to embarrass and humiliate her at every chance.

Margaret and Chelsea walked to the kitchen together and Chelsea plopped the duffel bag on the kitchen table. She then grabbed the instructions and began to read them with a big smile on her face. Margaret didn’t let up either. “Oh my…” Chelsea said as she reached the second page.

Alice peered over her shoulder and gasped. On that page there were some rather embarrassing instructions…