"Whoa, Whoa, who's the new kid?" Betty said turning to the three other ladies seated at the picnic table.

"Billy, he's here to fix whatever goes wrong in this place," said Wendy looking up from her sandwich.

The four ladies ate lunch every day at the picnic table outside the daycare where they all worked. They were all great friends and enjoyed their daily girl-talk even through there wasn't a one of them under the age of forty.

"Well, we've finally got someone to take care of all the little stuff huh? And my, my I couldn't have selected a more qualified candidate, that boy is one fine piece of ass" said Betty, watching him walk into the front door.

"Oh my God!" Exclaimed a shocked Erica the second eldest of the group, "Betty he couldn't possibly be a day over sixteen.

"Eighteen, just turned," said Paige the youngest. All eyes turned to her and she looked up, "What? I run into his mom every so often she used to go to our church."

"I don't care how old he is, I spend ten hours a week in the gym to get my body the way it is and the only action it's gotten me has been a few Mel Gibson movies and my vibrator." Betty said.

"Jesus Betty, you are incorrigible I swear," said Erica, "forty six and all you think about is sex."

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