Competency Verified (with Roseyreaping12)

[Tangerine]

It was quite inconvenient not to have her children at home while she interviewed the new babysitter. Otherwise, she would have loved to introduce them to their new caretaker, if her visitor would manage to get the job, that is. Gladly, things were looking promising. However, the owner of the house happened to be a picky woman, strict and somewhat hard to please. Perhaps because of her administrative position in the consumer goods firm she worked for.

The two-storey house was quieter than usual without her seven-year-old son and his three years older sister. Their father had picked them up for the weekend prior to the babysitter’s arrival. Just because they were divorced, it didn’t mean Carmen hated the man. In fact, it was the opposite. Admittedly though, the affection between she and her used-to-be husband had long been over. If not for the kinds, she doubted she would be seeing him this often.

In the living room, the thirty-four-year-old single mother kept her gaze on her guest, two cups of tea sitting hot on the coffee table. To project she took this meeting seriously, she wasn’t dressed casually. The black dress she wore reached to her thighs. Below it, sheer fabric of her black tights was nicely stretched by the shapely legs they hugged. Hopefully, the subtle cleavage her dress offered wouldn’t pose a distraction while she held a conversation with the guest she intended to employ.

“My friend spoke quite highly of you.” The woman mentioned her neighbour, who had only good things to say about the girl. “Since I have two kids, I believe it’s only fair I pay the double of what she used to pay you.” Having a decent income, she was rather flexible about the payment. After a pause, the woman continued. “I’ll be frank. I wouldn’t mind paying more. I just need someone adequately competent to look after them when I’m out.”

[Roseyreaping12]

Corie Marie Jenkins walked down the street the fresh 20 year old had done classes to be a nanny and babysitter depending on what her clients needed, sometimes it was a occasional babysit some it was months of nannying.

Mrs. Lena had told her about a friend needing a baby sitter for her two children, she had agreed to meet with her as she was a hard working, determined young lady. She pulled her strawberry blonde hair into a high ponytail, wore a knee length green skirt and a long sleeve rose shirt, she looked respectable for her age.

She looked at the older woman and was a little she'll shocked she wasn't dressed like most her clients, she had a bit more of a confident suave to her, as she noticed her dressed and didn't think she needed to dress up as finely tuned as the other woman did as she said "thank you ma'am of course ask any questions youd like I keep pretty open with my clients so they know what they are getting with me" she said as she stepped in accepting of her statement of double pay that was pretty nice addition as she said "also I can give you references of other homes I worked in if you need more clues as to how I am" she said her arms behind her back, shoulder ups as she was a very polite girl.

[Tangerine]

Just by looking at the new babysitter candidate, or through a little chit-chat for that matter, it sadly wasn’t possible for Carmen to confirm that this young lady was the right person for the job. Thus, some other means of verification were necessary. One could argue that hiring a babysitter shouldn’t require such a thorough assessment. But the woman couldn’t think of a more important task than the one that involved the care of her children. Accordingly, she was ready to spend the whole day interviewing Marie if needed. And an interview didn’t need to only consist of verbal communication as she had other ideas to test the girl’s qualifications.

Having good manners was surely a welcome trait. Carmen appreciated the apparent courtesy of the girl. “You don’t need to keep your hands behind your back, dear.” Keeping her gaze on the girl, she suggested. “You won’t be working as a waitress.” Since she valued her neighbour’s opinion, whose kid Marie had also babysat, that was the only reference she needed. And instead of relying on the reports on how the girl performed in other houses, she would like to form her own opinion on the matter, using her own methods.

“Questions, right.” As she folded one leg over the other, her shapely thighs kissed each other. “As a matter of fact, there are three subjects I wish to inquire.” Starting with her thumb, she counted those three items with her fingers. “Graciousness, endurance, and authority.” The former was mostly about setting a good example to her little angels. Based on the girl’s promising demeanour, Carmen could already tell the babysitter would fulfil that. “I’m positive you satisfy the first one. So let’s talk about the second.”

Her kids were rather well-behaved. But they were also quite energetic. There could be cases where dealing with them might be tiring. “I believe you must know how exhausting children can be?” The woman suggested. “Do you think you have the necessary vigour to handle them?” Since a simple “yes” wouldn’t be enough to fully convince Carmen, there was going to be an additional step to answer this particular question.

“By the way dear, could you pull up a chair?” One index finger pointed towards the large table in the room, and the chairs around it. “And bring it here?” She asked.

[Roseyreaping12]

Corie looked at the woman's house with amazement she was still enthralled by some peoples house they were pretty and elegant, some simple and plain it was fun seeing peoples different tastes and personalites through their house fashions. The woman's elegant and bold fashion sense of clothes followed her sense of house design.

She unfolded her hands from her back and said "yes ma'am" she said the woman was a tad intense but the young woman was not easily scared off as she smiled at the praise as she tried to be a gracious person. "Oh yes ma'am I would be able to handle it I have dealt with many different children all with varying backgrounds and hyper activities, plus I did classes and trainings for many different situations" she said as she took a chair, she picked it up and set it in front of the woman and sat across from her a very beautiful smile gracing her pink lips.

[Tangerine]

From the sound of it, the babysitter was indeed fully capable of looking after her kids. Good-mannered, well-educated and experienced: perfect for the job, really. And also worthy of a handsome payment. Being a picky woman though, Carmen still intended to put her to a little test. “Trained for many different situations…” She repeated after the girl. The upcoming situation would be quite different, she supposed. Putting her butt on a woman’s lap whom she had just met, it shouldn’t sound like a casual activity for the babysitter when she would eventually reveal it.

Her eyes followed the girl as Marie brought a chair, quickly and as she was asked. However, there seemed to be a slight misunderstanding. “Oh… I’m sorry, dear.” Given the context, it was a cute one though, and it caused Carmen to let out a small chuckle when she saw the girl lower her butt on the chair she herself had brought. After all, that armless chair was actually meant for Carmen’s own admittedly wide bottom. “I should have mentioned that I wanted it for myself.” Pulling on her dress, the woman got to her feet.

With unhurried steps, Carmen drew herself near the girl. “We’ll find you somewhere else to sit.” She gave the girl’s shoulder a couple of pats, although there was somewhere else she wanted to pat her on, even though she suspected patting wouldn’t be the right word for what she wished to do with a certain body part of the girl.

“Well, not exactly to sit, I suppose.” While standing before the babysitter, she looked down at her cute face. “Somewhere else to put your butt on, I should say.” No matter how she would end up saying it, it would sound a bit odd, that her so-called test involved spanking Marie. “Over my knees, to be exact.” The woman suggested, gesturing her to stand up.

[Roseyreaping12]

Marie blinked in confusion as she looked at the elegant older woman she tilted her head as she stood up from the chair in utter confusion as she listened to Carmens words as had felt some small intimidation when she had stod in front of her, made her feel more like a ill behaved teen, then 20 years old.

She heard her sentence as she licked her soft lips nervously "ma'am I I may ask why do I um need to be over your knees?" She asked with deep confusion lacing her tone as she blind her large blue eyes. She still had stood up as she watched her a she felt highly nervous more so all of a sudden as she kept eye contact with the woman as she felt a small bit of envy as she'd rather have the woman's voluptuous body compared to her less curvy body she had a small heart shaped rump compared to the woman's more wide rump. She looked at her with a tilted confused look as she watched her take a seat.

[Tangerine]

It was a perfectly valid question: just why the new babysitter had to lay her bottom on another woman’s lap. The obvious answer was that Carmen wished to give her a planned spanking. Though, she suspected that wasn’t what the girl meant. And was willing to elaborate on it a bit more. After all, Marie had the right to know why exactly her cute butt needed to go through some well-placed smacks.

As the girl stood up, it allowed the lady of the house to catch a glimpse of her guest’s behind. It was rather pretty. Although this didn’t have much to do with the appeal of her butt, it would make things more interesting for Carmen. The blonde’s eyes soon found the girl’s. “You mustn’t underestimate the liveliness of kids, dear.” While walking to the front side of the now unoccupied chair, she riddled. “You see, it’s crucial to have someone who can manage to keep up with them.” Gently, the woman sat on the chair. “At all times, in fact.” Under her weight, her supple cheeks spread out a little against the seat of the wooden furniture, her eyes still on the puzzled-looking babysitter.

After a brief pause, Carmen continued, wearing a what looked to be an innocent smile of hospitality. “I have a little test to verify you’re indeed adequately sturdy, yes?” Looking up at the girl, she extended an arm out towards Marie, offering her hand to her. “If you’d hold my hand, I’d like to show you how.”

[Roseyreaping12]

Marie was a little mistified to say the least, she had never been requested to go over anyone's knees before in a interview. She was sure her cheeks held a nice reddish hue as she looked at the older women. She had never been spanked before, being raised a only child herself she didn't have anyone to really cause trouble with until her best friend came along, even them it was very little trouble.

She could gather what Carmen was telling her but it still perplexed her as she was wondering how being spanked was guns help her kids. She was a naturally curious young woman so she decided to see what this woman was about and whay she wanted her to know as she mentioned her sturdyness she hesitated for a second before taking her hand with a perplexed and confused look but none the less willing to see what she was going on about as her soft slim hand landed in her soft hand.

[Tangerine]

No matter how nervous the girl was to be in this demanding situation, holding her hand would mean a nonverbal agreement on the immediate fate of her bottom. It wasn’t clear for how long, but Marie’s adorable bottom would belong to her employer. “First time?” Carmen asked, her fingers closing into a gentle grip. Like a little ballerina, she hauled the girl over to her left side. And then downwards with a stronger tug, and over her lap. Her shapely thighs were supple, and shouldn’t feel quite uncomfortable under the girl. However, being there could still make anyone feel a bit uneasy.

After having the babysitter over her knees, the woman slightly adjusted the girl’s position, tweaked the exact location of her bottom. “Alright, dear.” One of her hands perched on Marie’s bottom. “At any time, you may tell me you’ve changed your mind.” With a few downwards strokes, she smoothed the babysitter’s green skirt, her fingers following the pleasant curve of the girl’s bent hips. “Of course, that would unfortunately end our partnership.” Her left hand returned to the top of the young woman’s butt. And with that, Carmen was ready to start the session off.

The physical part of the babysitter’s interview officially started when the woman raised her hand, behind and above the girl’s bottom. Carmen’s eyes fell upon the target. And her palm followed suit. Bringing her hand down, she gave Marie her first smack. It wasn’t abundantly hard, but wasn’t merely a pat either. Independent of its tolerance for pain, which was to be tested, she had quite a decent bottom.