You were looking at all the jobs in the paper. Then you stumbled upon one you thought might work. It was for a nursing job.
It talked about a couple. The people weren't very old. They had a young baby. They didn't live far from where you were at.
You thought about it for a while. Then you stood up. You headed over to the house. When you got there, you knocked on the door. After a short wait, the door opened.
A young woman was standing there. "May I help you?"
You nodded, "I saw your ad in the paper."
"Oh, come in. YOu mean for the nursing one?" The woman asked.
You went and nodded.
"My name is Sarah. My husband's name is Kyle. My babies name is Jessica," Sarah said introducing her family.
"My name is Natasha," you said to Sarah.
"Have you done this kind of work before?" Sarah asked.
You should your head. I really hope I am good for the job, you thought.
"We are looking for a nurse for our baby," Sarah said.
"What's wrong with the baby?" You asked. "That is if you don't mind me asking."
"Oh, nothing is. Something is wrong with me," Sarah explained. "I can't produce enough milk for my girl," Sarah said.
At this you jumped a little bit. You felt a little weird in your chest area.
"Are you okay?" Sarah said and glanced at your chest. "I see you are ready for this job."
You asked, "what?" as you glanced down. You saw two wet spheres on your shirt. Your boobs were lactating.
Then...