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Name: Grace Hanson
Age: 31
Status: Widow / Single Mother

Hot bothered and grief stricken was how Grace experienced the birth of her son BJ, Benjamin Jr was born screaming, big, strong and healthy. His father would have been so proud of his son. Grace often thought of the day BJ came into the world with mixed feelings, she would look at her son and never felt so blessed but her heart would then lurch as she realized again she was alone.

BJ had been born during a hot Australian summer and Grace had been working on his nursery determined that her child would be loved and surrounded by love as if the nursery would really matter to a tiny babe. But Grace was also trying to cope the loss of her husband Ben and keeping busy helped, she had lost him to a tragic accident while she was just 4 months pregnant with BJ.....for 2 months she barely ate or moved from her bed, until she realized she didn't have a choice she had to carry on for her child and so she had.

So this hot summers day 4 and a half months later she was up a ladder hanging the last stencils around the nursery, when her water broke. A vet in a small country town Grace had gone with a farm theme...she had started out simple with blues and greens for the grass and the sky but it had soon taken on a life of its own nothing was too good for her unborn baby.


Grace was shocked when her water broke but she had been calm and had simply gotten down from the ladder called her neighbors wife Becca to drive her to the hospital, 7 long exhausting hours later BJ was born and placed on her chest. Grace loved him fiercely she had never felt such an instant overwhelming love in all her life but the love she had for her son was the strongest feeling she had ever felt. She had cried a little when the hormones had taken over and the fear had taken hold, she was scared to be raising her son alone and heart broken that Ben was gone and missing out on the precious gift that BJ was.

Now another 3 months later and Grace had to start taking patients again or she was going to get into debt, but how did she juggle a small baby and a vet practice at the same time. She had tried to take BJ to work with her but it was just not practical or safe for him, so after a week of that she sat down and worked out her budget and her only option was to hire some help. She needed someone to tend to BJ when she had house calls to make and when she was busy in the practice.

Her vet practice was run from a small office, just off the side of the house. The families small farm was just out side of town, It had belonged to her husbands family and had been their home since they had married 6 years ago, Now it belonged to Grace and to BJ.

Grace relaxed back on the couch listening to the baby monitor and trying to work out what she needed, she needed someone to care for BJ while she worked and she needed help around the farm, things were getting out of hand. She wrote up a short advertisement and sent it off to the local news paper......hopefully she will find what she is looking for.

Farm Hand / Nanny Needed
 
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cullowheekid has pulled out on playing the male nanny/farm hand so if anyone is interested in taking up this role please PM me a description of your character.
 
Thank you!

Derek was in Austrailia to escape the cold confines of his stagnant little hometown. His vacation was supposed to be all surfing, chattin up hot aussies, and sunshine. It turned out be all surfing, chattin, and bills. He was nearly flat broke and hopelessly lost when he saw the ad.

"Live in Caretaker needed for one small child, some labor required" His heart lept in excitment. He was great with kids! He had two little brothers both more than ten years younger than his own twenty two, he'd practically been a third parent to the two of them. An address was listed with the Ad, and he decided to apply in person, a quick question to the old timer sitting at the next table got him directions to Grace Hanson's place.

Derek had spent all his time getting around on an old dirt bike he'd bought when he first arrived in the country a month ago. It was an ancient Yamaha outfitted with turn signals to make it street legal, ugly as sin but reliable. Dropping a few coins on the cafe table he stepped outside and climbed onto the bike. He slung his one backpack worth of possessions over his shoulder and kicked the machine to life. It roared gamely and he put the bike in gear, starting off toward the far side of town.

When he arrived it he was careful to come down the drive slowly, so as not to give the impression that he was just another irresponsible jerk looking to make a few bucks. He even had a resume he'd dug out of his bag with his full name on it. Derek Johnathan Sandberg.

Taking off his helmet and mussing his short brown hair, he walked up to the door of the house knocked, and waited.
 
Grace had been in the kitchen washing up a few dishes, while BJ swung back and forth in his baby swing. When she heard the sound of a motor bike coming up the drive. Taking a dish towel she dried her hands and murmured a few soft words to BJ "Mummy will be right back little man" she cooed and then draped the towel over her shoulder and headed to the front of the house to see who it was.

She was dressed very casually in a pair of jeans and a blue cotton T-shirt, her chocolate brown hair cut into a neat bob. It was an easy no fuss no mess hair style great for a busy vet and mother. Grace her the knock and quickly opened the door and stepped out on to the veranda half standing behind the door, her deep brown eyes met the strangers and she ask with a smile "Can I help you?" she assumed because she didn't know the man, that he was either lost or looking for her vet skills. Although she couldn't understand why he just wouldn't have called if he wanted a vet.

She stood half in and half out of the house so that she could hear BJ if he started to fuss, she looked over the stranger he looked like he had been traveling for awhile and his bike had certainly seen better days but she was still waiting to find out what he what he was doing at her front door.
 
Derek found himself at a loss for words. Maybe he should've called.

"Hi... I-ah, I'm here about the job posting?" Great, now she probably thought he was an idiot, excellent first impression. It would've helped if he had expected someone so... young? She certainly wasn't the person he was expecting. Although at this point he wasn't sure what he had been expecting.

She was pretty, her hair was cut simply and it gave her a look of youth and practicality which was surprising attractive. Her clothes were simple, but they did little to detract from her. Derek fidgeted a little, she seemed a bit surpised herself.

"Sorry ah- My names Derek, I'm really good with kids I promise, and I've worked on a bunch of farms before and I ah- saw the ad and thought I might be a good fit" He held out his resume tentatively.

He could feel himself blushing alittle. He was acutely aware of how dusty and unkempt he must look after climbing off a motorbike. Derek cursed himself, why hadn't he thought to leave the bike somewhere else and walk here?
 
The Job posting..already? The surprise showed on Grace's face she had only placed the add yesterday. But before she could respond he was stammering and handing her his resume, she smiled a little finding it amusing. "You were quick" she smiled and opened the door and stepped back gesturing him inside. "Come in we can have a cuppa while I look this over." She held up his resume and gave him another reassuring smile.

He looked friendly enough even though a little worn from his travels but she didn't feel threatened by him so Grace saw no reason to worry about inviting a stranger into her home. She had expected one of the local girls to be the first to apply for the job, given it involved caring for a child as well but Grace wasn't the type to discriminate. She lead him into the kitchen where BJ was cooing and swinging back and fourth in his swing.

"Well I'm Grace and this handsome little devil is BJ" she said as she tickled BJ's tummy and smiled at him with such pride and love. "Tea or Coffee Derek?" she asked as she stood upright and looked to him. She then rounded to the sink and filled up the kettle and placed it on the stove.
 
"Thank you" Derek said, her smile was pleasant and set his mind at ease. Just another job interview. Stepping into the house he took off his blue and white riding jacket, and hung it over his arm. She led him into the kitchen of the house were her son was rocking back and forth in a swing.

"Hi BJ" Derek knelt a few feet away from the swing, and smiled at the gurgling baby. As the swing came forward he reached and tickled the little boy before the swing rocked back and he was out of range BJ giggled and squirmed. "Tea please"

The swing rocked back toward Derek and he caught BJ's little ribs again. Again the little boy squirmed away laughing.

"It's nice to meet you Grace"
 
At first Grace smiled as she watched Derek play with BJ, then before she knew it she was sniffling a little and her eyes went a little blurred. She turned around putting her back to the scene embarrassed and wiped at the tears on her face with the back of her hands. Derek was the first male she had seen interact with BJ outside of the hospital and it reminded her so much of Ben and that he wasn't here.

She cleared her throat and then asked "How many sugars and do you take milk?" she still had her back to him and was trying to busy herself making the tea so she didn't make a fool of herself and burst into tears. The kettle began to whistle so she grabbed it off the stove and switched off the gas. Bj startled a little but at the whistle sound the kettle made and Grace muttered a little curse she hadn't grabbed it quick enough she forgot that BJ didn't like the noise it was too loud for him.

She looked at Derek a little helpless and asked "Do you mind grabbing him from the swing while I make the tea?....unless you can wait for your tea. Bj just hates the whistle" She didn't want to put him on the spot straight away and she wasn't really use to having help.
 
"One sugar and just a little milk please" Derek said, still playing with BJ, Grace seemed a little... put off? The kettle blew and BJ squawked, his face turning red as he started to cry. Derek didn't miss a beat, the little boy was halfway out of the swing when his mother asked Derek to pick him up. He cradled the little guy carefully against his chest but held him high enough that he wouldn't lose sight of his mommy. "Hey shhh, no crying, it was just mommy making something nice to drink, I'll just take him to his toys Grace"

He bounced a little on his feet as he carried the little tyke from the room. BJ stopped crying and looked at Derek strangely. They took two more bouncing steps, and the little boy smiled sticking his tiny little tongue out. Another step and he was laughing, the kettle forgotten as they moved into the other room.

There was mat for BJ and a basket of toys, Derek carefully set the small child so he was sitting up, leaning back against Derek's legs and and took a toy out. It was a colorful rattle of some kind and he let BJ take it from his hand, shake it a couple times, and then discard it without another thought.

Derek laughed, and reached for the next toy.
 
Grace didn't even finish the sentence it kind of just died out as she watched him pick up her son and tend to him effortlessly and understand without her input. She smiled a little but it still made her heart ache as she watched Derek and BJ go into the lounge room.

Once she made the teas and put the cups on a tray with a plate of cookies, Grace went into the lounge room to join the Derek and Bj, she paused in the door way and watched the relaxed scene. They seemed to be quite comfortable with each other it was very sweet. Grace smiled as Derek noticed her and crossed the room to put the tray on the coffee table before taking her cup and his resume and sitting down.

"okay let me just look over this and then I will ask you a few questions, if that is ok?" she sat down and took a sip of her tea before unfolding the piece of paper to read it. Bj gurgled away happy and content to be given attention by Derek and Derek seemed to be having a good time too.

He had no child care qualifications as such but he did have experience and he had lived and worked on farms...she had already picked up from his accent he was American and gathered from his resume he had been traveling, that worried her a little because she didn't want to have someone leave her high and dry suddenly. She then looked at him with BJ and he really did seem good with kids and she did need to fill the position and he would certainly be able to help around the farm ...perhaps more then some of the local girls.

"How long are you planing to be in Australia? I mean are you here for just a few more weeks or months? What are your travel plans?" she asked as she folded up the paper and looked at Derek while sipping her tea. She didn't mean to but a she found herself staring and admiring the way he smiled as he looked down at BJ, it we genuine and warm and a surprisingly sexy........sexy where had that thought come from? Grace blushed a little and then hid behind her cup, hoping he hadn't noticed.
 
"Well the goal was to be here for a year, but I'm 3 months in and I've barely got enough money for another two weeks" Derek paused and frowned, "I came with a friend but he took off last week, with half my cash"

It had been quite a blow when Tyler took off, turned out $3000 dollars in cash was worth more than their 8 years of psuedo brotherhood. Still Derek wasn't about to let that ruin his trip, and decided when he got home he'd take it out of the kid in flesh.

"I'd be happy to stay longer, if I had a way to pay for it" Derek wasn't begging exactly, but he was desperately insinuating that he'd had a hard time finding work. His american accent off put a lot of employers, especially when they found out he was only around for another nine months.

He looked up at her, her face was pleasantly flushed, and looked like she was hiding behind her cup. It was cute, really cute. A strange combination of endearing and enticing. Although he wasn't sure enticing was a area he should let his thoughts drift too. He smiled up at her and handed BJ a plastic giraffe, the little boy squawked happily and swung the toy over his head hitting Derek in the face.

"Hey you monster watch it!" Derek laughed and BJ happily tossed the animal across that mat.

Then BJ was very still for a moment. He blinked twice and then gurgled and reached for a toy. Derek sniffed lightly. Yup, the little guy needed a change. "Hold on there Tiger, you need a diaper change"

Carefully lifting BJ into his arms Derek got to his feet.

"Where's the change table Grace?"
 
Grace listened as Derek spoke and really did feel sorry for him, especially when he mentioned that his friend had robbed him and left him in a foreign country without funds....with friends like that who needs enemy's. He surprised her when he stood up and asked for the change table, she put down her cup and stood up to take BJ from him but he didn't seemed phased by the stink emanating from her offspring. So she pointed up the hall way and followed him as he proceeded to change BJ.

She normally wouldn't let just anyone change BJ but if she was going to hire him.......was she going to hire him? If she was going to hire him she would have to trust him with BJ's care so she decided this was a trial run, a practice diaper so to speak. And oh boy did BJ make it a practice to remember both Derek and Grace gasped when the diaper was unclasped turned there heads from the stink "how does something so sweet make something.......so not" Grace asked with a chuckle as she handed Derek a fresh diaper.

She smiled at Derek and shook her head "and I'm a vet so I have seen some pretty gross things but.." she looked at he son "BJ my darling that is the grossest" she fanned the air with her hand and took the soiled diaper and wrapped it in two scented bags and ran down the hall and out the back door to dump it directly in the trash bin.

When she came back in she walked back into the nursery and smiled at Derek who was holding BJ "chemical warfare defeated" she laughed softly. She looked at her watch "its time for his nap, do you want to try and settle him?" this would be a challenge BJ had never been settled by anyone but her.
 
The kid stank. No two ways about it. As Derek undid the diaper he reeled back from the smell, BJ oblivious kicked and babbled his hands flailing away.

"No idea" he managed to say trying not to breathe deeply as he wiped down the little boy with wet disposables and tucked them inside the diaper. It barely muted the smell though and he was grateful when Grace took the vile smelling package away. "Much better eh bud?"

Derek finished wrapping BJ in the new diaper and picked him up off the table as his mom came in

"its time for his nap, do you want to try and settle him?"

He hesitated, even with the kids he had experience he was never exactly the kind of person put them asleep. But if his stay in Austrailia could be extended by making sure the little guy went to sleep then by god he was going to nap like never before.

"Sure" Derek followed Grace back into the sitting room and sank into the comfy arm chair with BJ sitting on his lap. He had the little guys soother in one hand and Grace brought them a small blanket.

They sat together for a few minutes with BJ simply chewing on his toy and tugging the blanket. He fussed a little thrashing and kicking, whining and trying to spit out the soother, but Derek stayed calm.

He whispered and shushed rocking gently from side to side, slowly painfully slowly, the little boy drifted off. Derek stood up and made his way to the childs crib, gently lowering the precious bundle into the bed. Carefully he tucked the sleeping child in and ran a hand gently over the little boys hair.

"Sleep tight kiddo"
 
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Grace sat in her chair and watched Derek with BJ, he was gentle and didn't get frustrated when at first BJ refused to settle and it made her smile when he looked down at BJ and shushed and rocked him.

Derek had just taken BJ to his room so Grace looked over the resume once more and then glanced down the hall way she heard him coming back to the lounge. "well you did that like a pro" she smiled at Derek. She stood up and made towards the kitchen to turn on the baby monitor "Come in here and we will have a chat" Derek followed her into the kitchen. Grace took the cups to the sink and washed them while she spoke.

"well I am guessing you do not have any place to stay, so as part of the nanny/farm hand roll here I can offer you a room and board deal as well as pay. It would also be handy to have you on hand in case I get a late night call for a calving heifer or a colic ridden horse" she turned and looked at him "what do you think? Do you still want the job?" Grace tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and smiled*
 
Grace was well, graceful. There was a smooth rolling strength to her form, a firmness in all the right spots that was quite alluring. She was kind of woman you hated to see go, but loved to watch walk away. It was hard not to stare, but he managed, or so he told himself, as he stole glances.

His chest swelled with odd kind of embarassed pride, when she called him a pro, he was good with little ones, but it wasn't exactly something he could brag about. When she offered him the job his chest lept with excitement

"I-ah Yeah! Of course I'd love too!"

He didn't know what to say, he'd spent the last week miserable and broke, drifting from hostel to hostel, now it looked like he'd not only have a job but a place to stay.

"It would be great to have a place to stay, god know's I'm tired of hostels!"
 
Grace smiled when he accepted and extended her hand to shake his "Well I guess we have a deal the Derek, $380 per week plus a room and board, you can eat with me and BJ and help yourself to what ever else you like during the day and you can have weekends off providing your back in time for me to open the practice Monday mornings and of course the exception being any emergancies......sorry I cant be more specific but the animals don't tend to let me know in advance when they are going to need me" she smiled and waited for him to take her hand closing the deal.

He had really kind eyes, she didn't know where that thought came from but as she looked at him she kind of got lost in them, she blushed a little and smiled she was being silly of course.
 
380 a week plus room and board was more than he could've hoped for anywhere else. Derek didn't have any big expenses outside accomodations and if that was taken care of then he was set! And weekends off meant he could hit the beach.

"That sounds great, I'll even cook breakfast a couple times a week if your okay with that? I haven't cooked in a while but I'm pretty good at it" Living as the eldest child in a busy household some culinary skills were essential. Especially when your mom was a terrible with anything more complicated than a barbequed steak. Derek reached out to shake Grace's hand, her skin was soft but the red tinit in her cheeks was what sent his mind racing was she blushing?

Her smile was almost one of embarassment, but her eyes were locked onto his with a strange almost electric intensity. He looked away first telling himself that he was being a fool, she wasn't blushing it was hot in here. There was no intensity, he was just staring at his gorgeous new boss. Visions of them exploring the dominance dynamic played through his head, and it took serious effort not to mind fuck her while he sipped his tea.

Derek shifted a little in his chair he was a bit restless.

"Ah, this might be little soon, but could I steal a shower?" he smiled sheepishly. He was dust laden and crusty from traveling and he suspected probably smelling a little strong by now.
 
Grace released his hand and she couldn't help the heat that filled her cheeks and tinted them a little pink, she was being silly of course but when he mentioned a shower she immediately saw him naked and soapy and that fresh showered all male smell her husband had after shower came flooding back to her and caused her to feel a little hot.

She cleared her throat and shifted her gaze as if she had just been caught doing something naughty, "Sure no worries I will shower you......I mean I will get the towels for you so you can shower and will show the shower to you" her cheeks burned and she walked off down the hall expecting him to follow.

"here we go" she gestured to the bathroom door "I will just get you a towel and some soap" she headed off further down the hall letting him go into the bathroom, she opened the cupboard took out a fresh wash cloth some soap and a towel and went back to the bathroom and knocked on the door. He didn't answer but she figured he knew she was coming back so she opened the door to give him the towel and soap "here you go"
 
Derek was sure of it this time. She blushed after saying she'd shower him! His mind was racing, as he went to the front door to grab his bag. Slinging it over his shoulder he followed Grace down the hallway. She was a sight to see from any angle, and he found himself appreciating her backside. It was an excellent view.

He stepped into the bathroom while she went to get towels and soap. Had her little slip up been an accident or an offer? He mused, either way he wasn't about to push his luck quite yet, but the days to come promised good things.

He started the water and dropped his pants, stepping under the water.

"Here you go" Grace said, as she came in with the towel and soap. Hiding his lower half with the shower curtain, Derek reached from the soap in her hand.

"Thanks Grace!"

He went back to getting clean, thoughts of her filling his imagination, stiffening his dick. He hadn't been with a woman since he left home, a ex's parting gift had been a night of lust driven angry sex. It had been a great way to say goodbye but left him wanting more. Now he found himself rubbing his member in the shower thinking about his new boss.

After a few minutes he decided to refrain, and finished washing. After a quick rinse he got dressed, and took his dirty clothes with him into the hallway.

"Grace? Where's the laundry room?"
 
Grace was stunned she stood there with her mouth open, she hadn't expected him to be in the shower and he really didn't seem to care she was in the room. This just added colour to her cheeks and caused her to stammer "uhh no worries" she had never left a room so fast in all her life she tossed down the towel and rushed back into the hall way and leaned against the door trying to gain her composure and catch her breath.

She was being silly of course it was not like she had seen him naked, not really but still his chest and the steam in the room and the water running down his chest as he reached for the soap and the silhouette through the curtain had her panting. She fanned herself and whispered "get a hold of yourself grace"

Grace then went down the hall to check the spare room was set up for Derek, it had a big old wrought iron bed, a wooden wardrobe that had probably seen better days and an over stuffed chair that sat to one side of the bed near the bedside table for reading. It was all tidy and the bed had fresh sheets, but she decided to open the window for him to air the room.

It was then she heard him calling to her so she called back "I am down the hall Derek, I am just getting your room in order" when he walked into the room grace was leaning over the bed putting on an extra blanket. "whats up?" she asked wanting to know what he had wanted, Grace smiled at him as she fussed with the bed
 
He stepped into the spare room to find her bent over the bed. Showing off her shapely ass, he wanted to rip her pants down around her ankles and fuck her senseless. It was probably written all over his face but he managed to stutter:

"Ah- where's the laundry room?" he numbly held up his clothes. She was doing this on purpose he whined internally.

Lust burned through his brain, and he had a hard on. It'd been a while, he hadn't gotten any since he left the states! 3 sexless months had left him a little over eager, and her unintentional teasing was not what he needed.

He lowered the clothes to hide his bulge, he was a well endowed guy, and it'd be hard to miss in the loose shorts he'd put on after his shower. Would it turn her off the job offer if she saw she was making him hornier than hell?
 
Grace's eyes traveled over his body and her fingers tensed in the blanket and she licked her lips suddenly feeling parched and very warm. He stood in the door way in nothing but a pair of shorts, his hair still damp from the shower that smell of fresh clean male wafting over to her and teasing her senses and causing her to close her eyes and sigh softly. Her loins where on fire, her body betraying her, she bit her lip as if to chase away the thoughts and draw her eyes away from him.

"its on the other side of the kitchen" her voice was almost a pant it was breathy and whispered, she was chasing away these strange feelings of lust she was having for this man she barely knew. It has just been too long since she had been touched as a woman as a sexual being that was all it was. "just place them in the basket I will wash them later with mine and Bj's stuff."

Grace looked back to the bed straightened the pillows and then stood and ran her hands down her body to pull her blue tshirt back into place, it also gave her hands something to do and kept her from having to look at him or from the desire to touch him. She knew she was being foolish it had to be hormones and just that she was so bone achingly lonely since Ben had died. She often layed in bed at night wondering if she would ever be touched or loved again, if she would ever have a man desire her and want to please her.....would the sheets beside her always be cold.
 
Her tone was oddly rasping, like she was almost as hot and bothered as him. Derek fled the room, dumped his wet laundry in the bin and debated going outside. He almost wished BJ would wake up but found it unlikely, the little tyke had only been down about 2o minutes.

He was drawn back to the room, where she was finishing off the bed. Derek wanted her, and his dick was desperately trying to pry itself free from the confines of his pants.

It was a battle of will vs. lust as he teetered on the edge of making a move, and finally something snapped inside him. As Grace finished with the bed and turned back toward him he stepped toward her and swooped in, planting a kiss gently on her lips. The kiss was like lightning in his veins, his hair stood on end and his toes tingled. Thunder rolled in Derek's chest. He was so caught up in the moment he didn't even take notice of whether or not she was making any kind of protest.

His arms slid around her slowly pushing her back toward the bed, then he hesitated for a moment, and broke the kiss. He looked into her eyes uncertainly.
 
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