Lauren-Sitting

The morning was the uneventful usual. Gina got her butt wiped by her mom, dressed in clothes that made sure to never hide her diaper. She was put in the stroller and parked for breakfast, apparently her mom was feeling low energy and just made two bottles of Gina's formula instead of trying to make breakfast.

Tom was at the dinner table, bacon and eggs being doused in hot sauce, doing his best to not make eye contact with his demented sister.

"Tom, I changed Gina this morning and you want to know what I found?" Samatha asked as she held the first bottle for Gina.

"Ew, not while I'm eating." Tom complained, thinking the answer was going to upset his appetite.

"You put on so much rash cream, it had to be half the damn tube, it's not like drywall spackle trying to plug a hole. Its like lotion you rub it into the skin until you don't see it." Samatha chastised, "And you're going to go buy another tube of it."

"Fine, whatever." Tom said, picking up his plate to go eat without Gina in his sightline.

Samatha sighed as Gina was switched from one bottle to another. Her phone started buzzing. The bottle was put up and Gina started getting her back patted as Samatha checked the message.

Lauren: Hey Momma W, wanted to let you know Susan is caught in homework hell and told me you might need a hand today?

Samatha: Yes, Susan was supposed to watch Gina today while I ran some errands. I just gave Tom a task so he's more unreliable than normal.

Lauren: No prob! Can be over by 10, Suzy Q gave me the rundown of what usually happens. Happy to help.

Samatha: Food in the fridge if you're hungry, thanks Lauren.

Gina lets out an involuntary burp, white spittle flying out, only to have another damn bottle in her face. The autonomic suction she's grown so used to kicking in to make her finish the second formula bottle as her mom taps away on her phone.

Soon Gina is in the livingroom, trapped in her play yard, stuffed soft toys around her.

"Mommy has to get going, but your friend Lauren will come over to play with you, doesn't that sound fun?" Samatha explained before the preschool cartoons were turned on and she went away up the stairs.

'Just fucking great.' Gina thought to herself, first Cutie, now Lauren, the babysitters **** club was really starting to grow. Lauren had every reason to be pissed at Gina. One example being when Lauren didn't swap chemistry papers with Gina, ensuring Gina got top marks while Lauren got stuck with all the "c" answers, Gina and the R.M. tied Lauren to one of those chemistry table, and burned Lauren's pubic hair off with **** and a bunsen burner, with Lauren's help certain grains of metals were mixed in so the resulting flames would be colorful, which Lauren only volunteered that information so as to protect her actual skin from harm. Miss smartypants was known as firecrotch for a bit after that.

And now Gina knew she couldn't defend herself. She now considered that maybe she deserved whatever Lauren might have planned for her.