
Just to let you know, I'm a pretty short latina girl at 5'2. I've got medium-ish brown hair, green eyes, and I'm pretty fit. If you guys need any more information, just ask me

Part 1: A Novice Beginning
"Alright, Aylin. We'll be home on Sunday. We really can't thank you enough for stepping in at the last minute." Mrs. Robertson said, standing next to her husband at the front door. "There's money on the kitchen table for food, drinks, or anything else you guys might need. We've really got to go now, so thank you again! See you on Sunday!" she says, waving as she turns with her husband to go to their car. I smile and wave to them before shutting the door.
"Finally." I muttered underneath my breath. I really liked the Robertsons, but wow could they talk someone's head off. Locking the door behind me, I walk over to the couch and plop down. It had been a really long day, and I was planning on going home to sleep early, but then Mrs. Robertson called. Normally I would've said no, but she offered to pay triple my normal salary and I'm a broke college girl. There was only one logical answer. The brightside, however, was that the two boys were already asleep in their rooms. "My turn..." I say, laying myself down on the couch so that I could finally go to sleep. I close my eyes and begin to drift off, counting sheep as they bounce from one side of my brain to the oth-
"AYLIN!!" I hear echoing from the staircase, followed closely bare two sets of footsteps pit-pattering on the hardwood floors. The footsteps get closer and closer before eventually I'm forced to sit up and look at them. "Hey you two. Aren't you supposed to be in bed?" I ask, standing up to confront the children. They were standing side by side, one slightly taller than the other but not by much. Jeremy, the older and taller one, was 13 and had light brown hair. The younger one was Kyle, who was 12 years old and had dark brown hair. I had been babysitting these two for a few years, as their house is pretty close to my university.
"Yeah, we're supposed to be." Jeremy said, looking down at the ground for a few seconds. "But we couldn't sleep! We were too excited to see you!" he flashes me a smile, and I noticed that he had gotten his braces off since the last time I saw him. "We were wondering if you'd like to play a game with us?" Kyle said, speaking up. His voice had gotten deeper since I last spoke to him as well.
"Sure, why not." I said, rubbing my eyes to wake myself up. "What do you two have in mind? Monopoly, chess, twister?"
They shake their head. "We were thinking cops and robbers. Do you know what that is?" Jeremy says with a smile on his face.
I nod my head. "Yeah I'm pretty sure. Let me guess, I'm the cop?"
Kyle turns and runs off. "You guessed it!" Jeremy said, turning as Kyle runs back. Kyle hands me a box with a police woman outfit in it.
A smirk covers my face. "Alright you two. I'll change into this, and you two go get whatever you need."
They laugh and run off, reaching the second floor before I even have a change to take a breath. I walk to the bathroom in the hallway, box in hand, and shut the door behind me. I set the box on the toilet and open it, pulling the police officer costume out of it. It was clearly made for a child, but I'm a pretty small girl so I think I can squeeze into it. I take my shirt and pants off, staring at myself in the mirror for a second. I had recently been working out almost every day, and you could tell by the way my body looked. I don't mean to sound conceited, but my ass looked incredible. The black g-string panties that I was wearing seemed to disappear into my ass. I gave myself a playful smack on the ass before reaching over to the costume. I'll admit, I struggled to fit into it, but after awhile I was fully uniformed. The shorts were super tight, hugging my ass nicely. Normally, the top and shorts would connect to each other, but clearly this was made for some who's even smaller than I am. I'm 5'2, so this was definitely made for a child. Due to this, the top exposed my stomach quite a bit, but it wasn't terrible. The top was tight as well, and it pushed my breasts together. I'll admit that it looked nice, but I had concerns for whether or not this was acceptable to wear infront of these children. I figured they'd be disappointed and throw a fit if I didn't, so I finalized my appearance and exited the bathroom. Standing there were Jeremy and Kyle, dressed up in matching orange jumpsuits.
"So, you ready to play Aylin?" Jeremy asks, a smile crosses his face ear to ear.