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As our modern society becomes increasingly urbanized, and the overall family structure weaker, we are seeing more and more of the phenomenon known as amorality. As a result, we are becoming more aware of corruption in all circles, and more aware that there are those people who have placed little value on morals – people who know neither good nor bad.
The young girl in this story, Stacy Burns, is a child of the present. Living the life of the existential hedonist, she refuses to worry about tomorrow and rarely thinks of the past. Her main concern is for today and the pleasures it brings. For her, sex is merely something to be enjoyed, carrying neither emotional ties nor moral overtones.
Stacy Burns stood in the doorway dressed in white knee socks, a white blouse, and a navy-blue skirt that barely covered her crotch. Her blonde hair was tied up in two bunches on each side of her head, and there wasn’t a trace of make-up on her gorgeous freckled face. She smiled brightly, anxious to please her new employer.
“You must be Stacy, the babysitter,” Sam Caldicott grinned, ushering her into his luxury townhouse. “You’re right on time. I like that. We’re going to get along very well, you and I.”
He led her down a hallway and into a brightly lit living room. But it wasn’t furnished like a living room at all, Stacy noticed. There was very little furniture in it, just a couch and a chair and a large covered bed. There was a set of floor-length windows that angled up into the ceiling like a skylight. And there were cameras and tripods everywhere.
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