Fortunately, the nannies were the ones the kids punished.After dressing, I went with them to help get the boys dressed to eat. While not babies, some ...of the kids did have motor control issues that got food all over them.On the walk, the girls were using the Molly Speaks app to tell the nannies a lot of things they hadn’t been able to say verbally or through other means that worked them. I heard one girl saying how she always wore skirts, dresses, or very baggy pants because they don’t like how. She was swaying toward us seductively on six inch heels and, when she turned, I realized the back of the skirt would show her ass if she bent over even a small amount. She obviously knew this as well because she walked rigidly upright across the living room floor. I looked around the table as she headed directly to me and the other guys were following her with their eyes across the room as if in a trance. “Happy Birthday Sir,” she squeaked, straining to keep her composure. She began putting. I dont know if you ever tried, but that thing is fucking hot! It became unbearable to be inside, all the smoke, the heat wave spreading, I was dripping sweat.Then she said: "Sorry, I thought it wouldn't get this hot" "It's fine," I said. " But I cant take it much longer." She laughed and we both sat straight trying to cope with so much heat. A minute later she went, " I cant take it, I need a shower." "Me too", and I followed her to the shower part.I was so taken by the heat that I went to a. ’ ‘Mom. I should—’ ‘Grace and the boys are here and Ana is keeping me company,’ Emily continued on as if her daughter were closer to sixteen than sixty. ‘You have your phone with you, yes?’ Clodagh watched them both and something crept into her face before a look of resignation settled in. Was it hurt? Jealousy? ‘Okay,’ she relented. ‘I’ll be back in a few minutes.’ ‘Thank goodness,’ Emily remarked with uncensored relief after her daughter left. ‘She means well but being around all her.