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STORY 2: MY BABYSITTER

Maria went to Yorkshire to look after her sick mother and she would come back two days later. George (Maria’s husband ) was looking forward to see  her. Because she had twins who knew no boundaries. They were three years old and their names were Alexis and Nadya. It was 21.50. As usual, it was a warm summer night. George had put the twins to sleep. He was so tired, he fell asleep on the couch in the nursery. He would probably start with low back pain new day. Actually they had a strange babysitter to help them but that night she . . . . 

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