TINY TITS (Mg) - by UncaBa

  I should have known all along that I was a perverted
son-of-a-bitch when I began to wiggle my finger into the diaper
of that little girl I was babysitting. I was just 15, the
"trustworthy" Boy Scout-type that the neighbors used as a
babysitter.  Somehow, they felt safer using a boy to keep their
kids at night. So much the better as I watched the expression
change on the face of that baby girl as I diddled her clit for
the first time in her life.  She grinned and goo'ed and wiggled
her arms and legs as I felt her tiny clit harden in response to
the pressure.  I was a bad, bad boy.
   At any rate, when I kept small children, I'd offer to help
with their baths in preparation for bed, often soaping my hands
in order to "help" wash those tiny bodies -- especially around
their private parts.  Don't get me wrong -- I would only do this
with the little girls.  The little boys held no sexual curiosity
or stimulation for me.  But the little girls -- ah, I had a ball
introducing them to those wonderful shivers.  Most of them loved
the feeling of my hands and fingers rubbing those tiny clits. 
They would squeal with glee as I massaged them into a frenzy. 
Many of them would sit down in the tub and lewdly spread their
legs to gaze in wonder as I slipped my finger an inch or two up
their vaginas.  Some of them would even take over for me and
began to masturbate themselves as I watched -- my raging hardon
pressing against the edge of the tub.
  My favorite was little Kathy P. who lived across the street. 
Her dad was the head of a large factory in town and he and his
wife were often out for business dinners that ran late into the
night.  Occasionally, they would even take overnight trips,
leaving me in charge of the house until the day-maid came the
next morning.  These were the best of times between Kathy and me,
and her little brother, too.  Little John-john was only 4 when I
began sitting for them. Kathy was almost 7.  We'd stay down in
the large basement room, watching TV until it was John-john's
bedtime.  Then we'd move upstairs for baths and bedtime stories.
John-john was never a problem going to sleep.  He was an unusual
child in that respect.  If he got still for more than 10 minutes
anywhere in the house, he was out cold.  Many nights, I had to
carry him upstairs, undress him, put his pj's on and tuck him in
without waking him up.  Now that's sleeping.  Kathy often helped
me, getting a glance at his tiny penis as we took of his
underwear.  The family believed that underwear was only for
daytime and apparently no one wore undies with pajamas.  All the
better for me.
  Kathy would be the one to undress her brother while I got out
his pj's.  She would quickly pull off his underpants and even
touch his penis, giving it a mischievous wiggle.  As her sex
education expanded, she would even suck it into her mouth --
taking all of it in one slurp as she caressed his tiny balls.  At
most, this would draw a sigh and a mumble from her sleeping
brother.  Boy! Was he sorry he didn't sleep lighter!
  After John-john was tucked in, we'd head for the bathroom. 
Kathy would be pulling her shirt off as we went down the hall. 
While we waited for the tub to fill, she would undress completely
and stand there in front of me, grinning as one hand crept into
the top of her slit, pressing her clit out of nervousness, I
guessed.
  One night after about a year of this tub fun, she stood in
front of me, naked, and asked me if she had a rash "down there"
and would I take a look at it to see.  Of course, I took the
opportunity to lay her down on the carpet in the bath and spread
her legs wide to "check" her out.  My fingers wandered across her
crotch, pressing the heel of my hand into her clit as I looked
for any signs of rash. With my face only inches from her pussy, I
pretended to find a small patch of it around her vagina.  I
decided that maybe what she needed was a little lotion rubbed
into the area.  She quickly agreed and I dug through the drawers
until I found the  proper stuff.  Soft and creamy, It smelled
good and I squirted a gob onto the outer edges of her slit.  She
sighed as I began to rub it around the opening to her pussy,
working it closer to the pouting inner lips.  As I changed from
one side to the other, my fingers drifted across her swelling
clit.  She gave a little jerk and said that I should rub it in
there, too.  Slowly, tentatively, I moved my fingers to spread
her lips open.  I gazed at her glistening deep pink pussy.  My
lotion covered fingers began massaging the top of her slit, very
gently.  When I asked if that was the spot, she nodded, her eyes
closed, revelling in the feeling.  As I rubbed her clit, I
slipped a finger from my other hand into her vagina, in and out,
in and out. "Oof" she mumbled, spreading her legs wider and
grinding her hips just the tiniest bit.  This was going to be
good, I thought.  I decided to try to put my finger into her cunt
as far as I could. Gradually, bit by bit, I worked it deeper and
deeper.  My other hand kept up the pressure on her clit and she
began to pant slightly, her breaths carrying a small "unh" with
each pulse of my finger in her pussy.  I looked down to see that
I had my middle finger almost all the way into her and was
working it in and out.  i watched as the glistening length draw
out of her virgin tunnel.  She was almost whining, keening as her
sexual excitement grew to unexplored heights.  I decided to back
off a while.  I didn't want to scare her with a quick orgasm,
although I didn't think she could really cum this young.  I held
my finger deep in her, feeling the pulses of her pussy as they
squeezed my finger every few seconds.  She was hot all right.
Very hot.  Her hands busied themselves around her stomach,
wanting to reach down and diddle herself.
  For the next few minutes, I explored the inner areas of her
pussy lips, grazing my fingers up and down the sensitive inner
lips, dipping my finger into her damp vagina and trailing them
back to her clit, drawing a shiver and an "mmm" as I did so.  She
turned her head to look at me with something akin to god-like awe
and told me she loved me and that this felt soooo good.  I
couldn't help but scoop her up and hug her tight to me. I held
her naked body against me, my hands wandering down over her tiny
butt, feeling the incredible softness of her skin.  It was
getting to be too much for me.  She ground her pussy against my
leg as we hugged for a few minutes. When we parted, she looked
down and noticed that she had rubbed lotion and dampness onto the
thigh of my jeans.  I decided they had to come off and go into
the washer while she took a bath.
  I stood and began to unbuckle my belt when she stood next to me
and asked could she do it.  I dropped my hands and let her take
my pants off, working hard to get them down off my hips and past
my tented underwear (which had a damp spot of pre-cum on them,
too).  As soon as she noticed that, she said that I had peed in
my underpants and had to wash them, too.  I hesitated only a
brief second before slowly strippng them down.  I watched her
eyes widen as she got her first close-up look at a hardon.  I'm
not huge but I was rock-hard and it sprang up out of my underwear
like a snagged treelimb.  She nearly jumped as it whipped up
directly in front of her face.  Her mouth popped open, her eyes
went wide and she gasped as she stared.
  She allowed that it was much bigger than John-johns. I said
that dicks get hard and stand up straight when they are excited
about being around girls.  She giggled and asked if it hurt when
it got hard.  I explained why they were hard and watched as she
considered how a big thing like that got inside her tiny pussy. 
Slowly, she reached up a hand a wrapped it around my dick.  I
closed my eyes and leaned my head back, enjoying the feeling of
those cool fingers on my aching dick.  I put my hand around hers
and slowly jacked it up and down, saying that it felt good to me
when she did that, almost as good as what I was doing to her
before.  She understood that and began to vigorously jack me off.
 I explained orgasms and what came out of the dicks as she
watched with interest.  I also noticed that her other hand had
drifted to her crotch, a finger slipping in to rub her clit.
  I quickly asked her to put her mouth on the end and see if she
could suck  the "good stuff" out of it, because I felt myself on
the verge of cumming.  She did, taking a good two inches of dick
into her mouth, and I blew my cum into her almost immediately. 
"Swallow it. It won't hurt you," I commanded, and she did her
best.  I nearly fainted from the exquisite feeling of cumming
into an 8 year old's mouth.
  She sat back, her hand still wrapped around my shrinking dick.
I caught my breath, sat up and said that I needed a bath, too. 
With a start, she jumped up and quickly stepped in the tub,
scooting back to make room for me.  The glee in her eyes was
something to behold.  She was smiling and gushing and excited and
maybe even horny.
  I got into the tub and sat facing her. The water felt good and
we went through the motions aof actually bathing one another,
until it came time to do the private areas.  She stood and asked
me to wash her first.  I looked at that pussy in front of my
eyes, the inner lips still swollen and peeking out between the
outer ones.  I soaped my hands and started at her chest, rubbing
the tips of her nipples and feeling them swell. Kathy's breasts
were still only gentle swells.  Her mother didn't have large ones
and I figured she would be a late developer.  I then ran my hands
down across her stomach, over her mound and down her legs. "Hey,
you didn't get in there" she protested.  I worked my hands back
up the inside of her legs, sliding up until they made contact
with her pussy.  She bent her knees and spread her legs to give
me greater access.
  The tub had one of those European showers on a hose that
attached to the faucet. i grabbed it and turned it on, adjusting
the water to a soft mildly warm temperature.  Then I started
rinsing the soap off her, starting with her chest and shoulders
and rubbing with one hand as I rinsed with the other.  I turned
her around and rubbed her back, pointing the shower nozzle at her
butt as I pushed her to bend over slightly.  I parted her ass and
directed the spray against her tiny puckered anus.  She shrieked
and nearly fell over.  She put her hands agains tthe wall and
bent over further, inviting a second pass.  I accomodated her
with a spray and a finger drifting across her butthole.  She
clenched her butt cheeks together in fear that I would stick
something up there, not knowing that I just might.  I caressed
her ass, letting the warm water soothe her.  Gradually, she
allowed my fingers to trail across her anus again with only a
shiver and a brief clenching that almost immediately relaxed.  I
cleaned that asshole real good, then, with a soothing word, put
my finger in my mouth, coated it with spit and placed it against
that pink puckered hole.  I pressed gently, keeping the pressure
up until her ass relaxed again. The finger went in up to the
first knuckle.  I held my breath.  I could swear she was leaning
back, pressing my finger deeper. After a minute, another knuckle
sank into her ass.  I was wide-eyed.  Here was an 8 year old who
liked it in the ass! I wiggled my finger a little, testing the
feel of the inner walls of her asshole.  She actually moaned like
a child having a bad dream. "Mmmm-aaaaaahhhhhh---mmmmmuhhh,
uhhh,uhhh" she moaned, leaning back harder, pressing my finger
all the way in.  I was stunned.  My dick was rock hard and
drooling pre-cum.  Slowly, I leaned close and put my tongue to
her asshole, licking next to my finger as it moved in and out
lubricating it further. Her knees buckled and she fell into the
tub, collapsing into a pile, her butt toward me and her head
facing the end of the tub.  I picked her up and turned her
around.  Her eyelids were drooping in lust.  Her mouth was open
and panting as if she had just run a race.  I asked her if she
liked what I had just done and all she could do was look up at me
and nod 'yes.'  Her eyes drifted down to my dick poking out of
the water.  I got the idea and handed her the soap.  This was
going to be a bath I would never forget.
  She soaped her hands and immediately reached for my dick.  I
sat up on my knees so she could reach me.  She ran her hands up
and down, feeling the stiff softness of my dick and the wrinkled
bag beneath.  As she caressed my balls, I steadied myself with
one hand on her head.  She reached for the hose with the shower
head and began to rinse me off.  She noticed the slickness on the
end of my dick, even though the soap was gone.  My dick was
leaking pre-cum like an old faucet and she rubbed a thumb across
the head, smearing it down the sides.  Before I came again, I
decided to turn around and place my butt in her face. 
Immediately, I felt the shower spray turn against my asshole,
followed by a tentative touch of a finger.  My dick jerked in
response as her finger trailed down my crack to my butthole.
  She pressed her finger into my ass.  I relaxed and allowed it
to enter.  Her tiny finger sank to the hilt, wiggling as she
explored my rear end.  It felt odd, but I wasn't going to cum
from the experience. I did enjoy watching her eyes as she felt
around in my rectum. She moved it in and out, then withdrew it as
I turned around.  I told her that we needed to leave the bath and
go to her bedroom.  I got out and we toweled each other off,
paying special attention to those swollen and sensitive areas
just used.  I picked her up and carried her into her bedroom,
laying her on her bed.
  I lay down next to her and began to caress her chest, running
my hand up and down, tracing my fingers across her tiny, swollen
nipples.  She opened her legs in response and I leaned up on one
elbow to watch as my fingers once again explored her pussy lips.
My gaze rose to look at her angelic face.  She was watching me,
watching my response, looking for something...for a kiss.  I
leaned over and kissed her lips.  She tried in her best "adult"
way to return it.  I pulled her chin down and kissed her open
mouth, my tongue searching gently across her lips and teeth.  She
began to get the idea and her tongue snaked out to touch mine. 
The feeling was electric and we both drew in a big breath as we
continued the kiss.  We alternated from deep, open-mouthed kisses
to little pecks on each other's nose and eyes and cheeks.  We
were loving each other in the most intimate way.
  After a moment, her head fell back on the bed and I began to
kiss my way down her body. First, I licked her stiff nipples,
sucking one into my mouth as far as I could, then moving to the
other.  As I began to move across her tummy, I felt her hands
grasp my head, trying to stop me.  I looked into her eyes and
spoke very softly and clearly.  "I'm going to kiss and lick your
pussy.  It will be the best feeling you've ever felt.  If you
were older and bigger, I would put my dick in there, too. It's
the very best feeling between a man and a woman."
  Her eyes widened in disbelief.  What she had experienced in the
last hour was too much to comprehend, but here I was telling her
there was more. Much more. And, in a round about way, I had
called her a woman.  She was determined to live up to it.
  I pressed the palm of my hand to her warm, damp pussy.  She let
out a small moan and ground her pussy up against it.  I began to
slide my fingers up and down the slit, easily entering her due to
the slick dampness that I found there.  I kissed my way across
her belly and my nose tickled the invisible hairs at the edge of
her lips.  I inhaled the scent of a young girl -- fresh, but with
the unforgettable odor of a woman aroused.  She spread her legs
even wider as I moved below and placed my head between her legs.
I pulled her legs up to press her thighs against my ears.  I
opened my mouth as wide as I could and placed it on her drooling
twat, covering her entirely from top to bottom.  My tongue licked
the length of her slit and she shivered as it moved up to her
clit.  I took my hands and spread her lips open to gaze at the
deep pink color of her inner lips.  My thumbs pressed her open
and I could see the hole of her vagina and the small tunnel
inside.  I leaned in again and began to lick and suck on her in a
powerful way.  She stretched and writhed and convulsed as I sank
my tongue as deeply into her love tunnel as I could. Then I moved
up and placed a finger into her vagina and began to fuck her in
and out as I licked her clit.  Her head tossed from side to side
in absolute ecstasy.  She was literally out of her mind with
sexual lust.
  I decided to slip two fingers into her and they easily sank to
the hilt.  I could feel the slight convulsions of the walls of
her pussy as they responded to my tongue's never-ending
stimulation of her clit.  She suddenly grabbed my head with boith
hands and pulled me away from her pussy to face her.  "What is
happening to me? I'm feeling all hot inside and quivery."  I told
her she was probably on the verge of having her first orgasm but
couldn't just yet.  Maybe she was too young.
  "Put it in me," she commanded.  I wrinkled my brow at her
request, and toldher that the first time might hurt, even for a
grownup girl, and that I never wanted to hurt her,ever.  She told
me to do it, again, just put it in her.  She didn't care. She
just wanted a dick to help her relieve all that tension built up
in her sopping pussy.
  I rolled over on my back and pulled her on top of me.  She sat
up slightly, a questioning look on her face until she felt my
swollen, drooling dick press against her slit.  I told her to get
on her knees and place my dick in her pussy.  She did so and
soon, I felt the head of my dick slide easily into her damp,
snug, willing twat.  She began to press back against it, but I
didn't let her.  Slowly, I began to fuck my dick in and out of
her, working a little bit into her pussy with each stroke.  In a
few strokes, I had a couple of inches in her.  She was panting
and alternating between holding her head up with her eyes
squeezed shut in concentration, and looking down between our
bodies to watch my dick disappear into her cunt.  After a while,
I had three inches sliding snugly in and out of her.  She spoke a
tiny ouch as I began to hit bottom.  My dick was drooling pre-cum
into her slit, making the trip into and out of her snug cunt the
most heavenly feeling i had ever felt.  I held her still for
moment and allowed her to feel my dick pulsing in her snatch.  I
then told her that this was the part that might hurt if I was to
get all of my dick into her.  I had to press it very hard into
her. I sat her upright on her knees, my dick almost all the way
out of her body.  Then with a sudden jerk, I drove it up into
her.  My dick paused only a moment before splitting her hymen and
driving to the hilt into her tunnel, landing with a thump against
her cervix.  She gave a shout, then tears began to stream down
her face and she whimpered that it hurt.  I held still, my dick
deep in her pussy, and began to caress her. holding her against
my chest.  My hands wandered down her back to rest against her
bare ass.  I rubbed her butt cheeks and wandered down beloww to
reach under and find her clit.  Slowly, I pulled my dick out and
inch, then back in.  "Ouch" was the response and I kept up the
same routine until she didn't feel the pain.  She responded and
began to hunch her ass against my dick, driving it to the hilt
again
  Through this all, I had forgotten my own feelings, being
unaware of the pressure building behind my balls.  This all came
back in a rush and I began to fuck this little girl like a whore.
 I grabbed her ass and slowly increased my tempo and the length
of dick going in and out of her.  I was vaguely aware of her
making little mewling sounds as I became lost in the act of
fucking.  Her snug pussy clamped down on my dick and felt better
than any hand.  The cum began its journey, triggering the charge
of electricity that travelled all over my body, and I knew I was
very close, too close to stop.
  Kathy sensed that something important was about to happen and
she pressed her hands against my chest, raising up a little to
watch my face.  All I could do was grind my dick into her poor,
battered pussy time after time.  Suddenly, as the spasms of my
orgasm began, I felt the pulsing of her pussy, stronger and more
rhythmic than before and I knew that this young girl was cumming
too. Her eyes closed and her mouth hung slack as she moaned and
humped back and forth, dragging her clit against my pubic bone.
  "ahh, ahhh, Ahhh, Ahhhh, AHHH, AHHHHhhhhh, MMMPH, mmm,  ohgod"
were the only sounds to be heard in the room, except for the
slurping sound of a dick pounding in and out of a sweet, young
cunt.  We fucked and fucked until there was no energy or cum left
in either of our bodies. We fell asleep as we were -- Kathy on
top of me and my shrivelled dick at the door to her pussy.

  "You don't have no clothes on!" John-john spoke suddenly.  It
was early the next morning and John-john had arisen to discover
us as we had slept.  I jerked awake and looked over Kathy's
sleeping body at John-john.
  "It's OK John-john.  We're about to take a morning bath," I
spoke as I shook Kathy awake.  She seemed to understand that we
needed to clean up and groggily stumbled to the bathroom, the
slick of our lovemaking drippng down the inside of her thighs,
colored by a little patch of red clotting from the breaking of
her hymen.  John-john followed us into the bathroom as I filled
the tub and went over to the commode to pee.  I had to pee a
great deal and he watched with interest.  Kathy did, too, and
giggled as I foamed at least a half gallon into the pot.  I
glimpsed her as she watched and thought that the little girl was
learning things even a grown woman might not have seen. 
John-john felt he had to do the same and stepped up to the
commode while I was getting into the tub.  He tried to pee a lot,
but only got a dribble.  Kathy and I bathed each other, carefully
avoiding the sensitive areas while John-john was in the bathroom,
but John-john had other ideas.  He stripped his pjj's off and
began to climb in to the tub with us. "Me bathe, too."
  After a little readjusting for the extra person, the crowded
tub now had everyone settled and wash cloths were hard at work. 
John-john noticed my rising hardon and giggled as he pointed. "It
get big.  Look, sister"
  Kathy looked at the object of her long night.  I noticed a look
of longing and awe at something that had made her feel so good. 
I reached down and grasped my pecker, sliding my hand up and down
and watched it grow even bigger.  John-john grabbed his tiny dick
and mirrored my motions.
  "Here, silly. Stand up," Kathy said, pressing her brother to
stand up.  She took the shower hose, rinsed the soap off his dick
and leaned up to take it in her mouth.  John-john froze as the
feeling coursed through his mind.  I could see his eyes thinking
about that feeling.  He was entranced, sensing the touch of his
sister's tongue as it slurped around his dick.  Kathy sat back
with a satisfied look. "There, that's better."
  "Do again. Do again!" the little boy pleased, but Kathy was not
to be ordered.
  "No, that;s it. NOw you get out and get dressed.  Mr. Jones and
I have to finish our bath."
  John-john slowly, reluctantly got out of the bath, dried
himself and walked out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped
around him, dragging most of the towel on the floor.
  "He'll be OK. Besides, it's Saturday and the maid doesn't come
until noon.  We have time for one more time," Kathy said, eyeing
me with a grin. "It doesn't hurt at all today, and I'd like to
try again.  What was that thing you said happened to me. Or --
organ -- ism?"
  I corrected her and she fell into my arms with a big kiss.  We
began to make love all over again, only this time, we knew the
ending would not hurt.  I picked her up and settled her in my
lap, the tip of my dick just at the entrance to her pussy as she
straddled me.
  "Do again. Do again," she mimicked her brother as she stood up
and pressed her pussy against my face.  My tongue snaked out to
lick her pussy lips which tasted of girl, cum and soap.  Kathy
grabbed my head and pressed it deep into her belly, spreading her
legs to get more clit against my tongue and face.  I licked for a
while, enjoying the taste and feel off this fresh new pussy.  My
hands crept up the back of her legs to hold the cheeks of her
ass.  I wiggled a finger against her puckered backhole and she
shivered.  It was my turn to stand now.  I helped her out of the
tub and sat on the edge.  Kathy got on her knees on the floor and
she wrapped her tiny hand around my dick just below the head. 
She looked closely at it, inspecting it, looking at the slit on
the end, almost afraid it would spit at her again.  Then, her
hand began to slide gently up and down.  her mouth lowered until
her lips made contact.  Her tongue explored the entire head and a
drop of pre-cum slowly squeezed out.  She tasted it, too, and
didn't seem to find it a bad thing.  Suddenly, she slurped the
whole thing, or what she could of it , into her mouth and the
rest she held in her fist, sliding up and down, up and down.  I
could stand it no more.  I got up, turned her around bent her
over the commode seat and applied my straining rod to her
backside.  I wormed it until I was sure it was seated in her
well-lubricated pussy from the rear.  Then, with one long, slow
press, I drove it into her to the hilt.  She exhaled with an
'oof' and then presseed her ass back against my pubic hair.  I
began to fuck her slowly, working my dick in and out until it was
sliding easily up into her still immature cunt.  The old pressure
began to build and I grabbed her boyish hips and sawed in and
out. My dick was dripping pre-cum at max rate and I slid all the
way out, my hardon rising and sliding up the crack of her ass,
lubing her nether hole as it slid back down.  The idea struck me
and I pressed gently at her asshole, to discover for some reason
that the head just popped in without much fuss from Kathy. She
was expecting it!  She wanted it up the ass!  I nearly fell over
with the realization.
  I began to saw my dick in and out, but she was too tight and it
began to hurt her.  She didn't want to complain, but I knew we
needed more lubrication.  Then I noticed the lotion bottle from
the previous night, there on the shelf.  I grabbed it and
squirted it at the junction of my dick and her ass.  It dribbled
down around my dick that immediately began to move in and out. 
Soon, the extra lubing worked wonders and my dick suddenly slid
all the way in.  Soooo tight. She was soo tight I almost blew my
wad immedaitely.  I held still a moment and felt her hunching
back against my dick.  I then noticed that she had one hand under
herself, rubbing her slit as I fucked her ass.  Smart girl, I
thought.  Smarter than most grown women.  This gal is going to
make someone a great wife.
  Kathy began to whimper and moan, a sound that was familiar to
me now. I knew she was drawing near to another orgasm and began
to fuck her tight ass in earnest.  Soon, she was moaning out loud
and I was pounding her ass, making those slapping sounds as belly
meets asscheek.
  I felt the first surge of cum driving through my dick and
pushed myself against her ass just as she was making cumming
sounds and her hand was playing a tattoo on her clit. Just as we
went into spasms, John-john came back into the bathroom and
started crying that I was hurting his sister.  Kathy's asshole
slammed tight on my pecker, making my orgasm that much more
intense, and I gave a small shout as I squeezed one more blast
out of my dick.  This drove Kathy up against the commode and she
nearly fainted as she, too, came.
  John-john watched quietly, sniffling as I pulled my dick out of
Kathy's ass and fell back against the tub.  Kathy, exhausted, sat
back to lean against my chest, her naked body heaving fast she
caught her breath.  John-john cried even harder and fell against
her.  Kathy began to pet and hug him, telling him it was OK and
that I wasn't hurting her.  She looked around and up at me,
giving me a reassuring grin.  I kissed the top of her head as we
sat there, a pile of two naked people and a young boy.  It had
been as eventful night. One that would last a lifetime.
  After a while, we got up and got dressed, but only after I sat
Kathy on the commode to let my cum drip out of her. I kissed her
and kissed her and hugged John-john.I was exhausted and
invigorated at once.
  Later the next night, a call from Mr. P came for me.  A chill
went down my back as I went to the phone.  Had someone told on
me?  was I going to jail? My mother handed me the phone with a
tiny smile as if she knew a secret.  "Hello?" I asked.  The next
few minutes were unbelieveable.
  It was Mr. P, asking me if I had a good time with his family
while they were gone.  He also asked if anything strange
happened. I made up some story about John-john staying up too
late and he had a bad dream.  Just as well, Mr. P, said. It seems
that John-john thinks the world of me and wants me to come
babysit him again, as well as Kathy likes me, too.  Could I come
stay for a week while he and Mrs. P went for a vacation to
Hawaii?  I could?  Well, that would make him feel very comforted
that someone trustworthy was taking care of his family....
  Yessir, very trustworthy...practically a Boy Scout...