Sel had taken Kit home after talking with him for a few hours.

Kit promised to be good for his mother and that he wouldn't run away again.

Now Kit sat in the kitchen with his mother, Adam and the babysitter.

Kit looked the young woman up and down and decided she look friendly enough.

"Be a good boy for Kira alright." Adam said before shutting the door. "Call us if you need anything."

"We'll have fun; isn't that right Kit!" Kira smiled.

Adam and Dawn shut the door and left.

Kira locked it behind them and turned to the little boy behind her. "Are you hungry?"

Kit shook his head.

"Do you want to play a game or colour or watch t.v...."

Again Kit shook his head.

"Well what do you do for fun?" Kira asked bending down.

Kit blushed. "I make pictures for mommy."

"Why aren't you sweet!" Kiar exclaimed. Her dark eyes glimmering.

Kit giggled and sat at the kitchen table. "Maybe we can make he a painting!"

"Okay!" Kira shouted running over to her bag. She came back with a large roll of paper and paints. "Roll up your sleeves while I get the water okay."

Kit nodded and unrolled the paper onto the living room floor.

Kira came over and helped him roll up the sleeves on his hooded sweat shirt and then rolled up her own.

Kit stuck his brush in the paint and started to make the sky.

Pink cloud and a green sun. Orange birds.

Kira grinned. "You wanna know my favourite way to paint?"

Kit nodded.

She stuck her hand in the paint and laughed.

Kit's eyes widened with excitement. "You and I are gonna be good friends Kira."

His babysitter smiled and wiped the black paint on his cheek.

He squealed happily. "Your silly Kira."

Kira pulled him onto her lap and placed his head against her breast. "You know whats better than finger painting?"

Kit shook his head.

"Painting using your whole body." Kira whispered in his ear. "You want me to show you?"

Kit felt fear rise up in him.

Something was wrong.

Kira pulled his sweat shirt off and laid him down on the paper. She sat on top of him and pulled his tang top off.

"Kira I don't like this." Kit choked.

"You will." Kira laughed un buttoning her shirt.

Kit's head began spinning as she pressed her lips to his private.

She un did his jeans and began playing with him.

His eyes filled with tears. "Kira I don't like it!"

Kira grinned. "Aw your just shy."

Kit began squirmming. "Mommy!"

"Aw." Kira pulled him into her arms and twirled his peepee.

Kit groaned un comfortable. It felt funny and ununsual to him.

Kira turned him to face her and smiled. "Wanna play with my boobies cutie pie?"

Kit shook his head nervously as she un did her pants.

"You can like my clit instead."

Kit scratched his head. "Whats that?"

Kira let him go and took her botoms off. "This."

Kit screamed. "Mommy a monster!"

"I am not a monster baby." Kira said gingerly as he hurried to the front door grabbing Adam's sports jacket.

"Yes you are!" Kit sobbed unlocking the door in a hurry.

Kira grabbed him and yanked him back inside. She began grinding him against the door and touching him.

Kit whimpered as his struggled away from her. He bit what she called a clit and raced out the door while she cried out in pain. He put the large jacket on and knocked on the neighbors door.

The door opened and Kit hugged the familar man.

"I want my mommy!"

The man pulled the little boy inside and sat him on the couch. "I already called the police."

Kit rubbed his eyes and lifted the jacket off of his private. "She touched my peepee."

The man frowned. "I am very sorry to hear that Kit."

The little boy cover his private and burst into tears. "I want mommy!"

The man sighed and nodded. "I know you do."