Babysitting and Babymaking

Tonight my dear friend A, the female of the couple who let me play Chewbacca, has a single man showing up at her door whilst I am babysitting. He is staying with them for a spell and can be a pizza hog, is an ac-tohr (her emphasis), and is African American/Caucasian. A is very, very optimistic about me and this man, but then she is an optimistic person. I for one am a little nervous but mostly world-weary. Yea, I shall tart myself up, but will wear nothing too low-cut, as I do not want minest boobies falling out while I chase the baby across the floor.