Yes, I missed my parents, and yes, those first nights I'd silently cry before sleeping, but aunt Helen always checked on me, hugged me, and whispered ...weet lullabies. Sometimes she'd take me to their bedroom, and I slept between them. That made me feel good.About a week later, I already felt at home. Enjoyed the pool almost all day (even got a good tan), had wonderful meals, played with incredible toys and stuff, always with aunt Helen close by (uncle Carl was usually out all day long).Well,. ? I enjoyed the view.? Finally, she was finished.? She hung up the towel, thenlooked at me for instructions.? I tookher into the bedroom and made her stand while I examined her. Despite her thinness, she was still apretty little thing.? I thought of howshe had looked when she was thirteen or fourteen in her school uniform.? She had been very cute, in a vulnerable sortof way.? Once or twice I had caught aglimpse up her skirt as she got in or out of the car, now she was standing infront of me. More

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