He seems pleasant enough, and the babysitting part goes well

A slightly plump woman dressed in a what appeared to be a western costume answered the door when Nadia rang the bell.

"You must be Nadia! Come in and thank you for coming on such short notice! Jack and I haven't been out in ages, especially to line dancing, and we're going tonight! It's so much fun!" she babbled, then raised her voice. "Jack! The babysitter is here! Bring Debbie down to meet her!"

There was a clatter of footsteps on the stairs and an exuberant girl burst into the room. She was wearing a pillowcase as a cape and holding a plastic ray gun. She grinned at Nadia then twirled to make her cape spin.

"Will you play Space Wars with me! It's so fun! I have another ray gun! Please!"

Nadia grinned at the child and agreed to play as a man came downstairs. Like his wife, Mr. Simmons was dressed in western clothes, and she saw his eyes flicker over her, appraising her and clearly liking what he saw. He was in his late thirties, his hairline starting to recede, but not a bad looking man. Nadia's fear that he might be gross or ugly disappeared. He certainly wasn't gorgeous, but he was fuckable. Especially if she was getting paid for it.

A few minutes later, after some instructions about where things were and Debbie's bedtime, the couple was on their way, leaving Nadia and the child to themselves. The girl immediately ran upstairs, returning with another plastic ray gun and some other toys. Nadia found her exuberance catching, and quickly joined into the spirit of the game, chasing each other around the house and giggling.

They took a break to watch a movie, but Debbie was too keyed up to stay still. Soon she wanted to play again, and the two of them were blasting away at each other and invisible aliens when the Simmons' vehicle pulled into the driveway.

"Mommy and Daddy are home!" Debbie said, looking out the window. Nadia was surprised, the couple was home three hours earlier than they had said. Debbie jumped up and pretended to shoot Nadia again before bounding to the front door with her babysitter in pursuit. She yanked the door open and ran out to greet her parents, squealing a welcome while pretending to shoot them. She ran past her mother, giggling as she hugged her father, who grinned at Nadia as she came up, noting the toy gun in her hand and the make shift cape around her neck.

"I suddenly wasn't feeling well," Mrs. Simmons said. "We'll pay you for the full evening of course, and Jack will drive you home. Thank you so much for sitting. I know Debbie can be a lot of work."

"She was great fun," Nadia smiled. "Captain Debbie of the Space ****, I return my ray gun to you." She handed the toy to the child who gave her a tight hug, then followed her mother into the house. Mr. Simmons looked at Nadia, then gestured to the minivan, telling her he'd drive her home.