I went and sat on the couch, wondering what to do next.I could hear Mandy still crying but talking with Linda when the bathroom door finally opened. P...ggy came out, and it was obvious she had been (and still was) crying. She looked like hell, but her clothes were back in order. And she looked scared.“Pete, can you take me home please?” she said in a soft voice. “I think it’s best I go home now.”I told her to have a seat and went and knocked softly on Mandy’s door. Linda opened it a crack and I. I replied “If the situation turns up then I’ll do it for you” she said “Yes you will I do stuff for you” and I answered “But you enjoy what you do” “But I like to see some stuff you do it turns me on more” and with that we cuddled and turned the light out.A couple of weeks later we were in the kitchen Donna was preparing a meal for that night, it was 2:30 in the afternoon and I was home early for once, she was dressed in her lazy day nightie and as we were talking there was a knock on the door.. My parents were going out of town with my sister to a softball tournament she was in. Now I know what you're thinking. What kind of crazy parents would leave an 8 year old home alone? The truth is I wouldn't be home alone my cousin was gonna stay with me. He was in high school and my parents totally trusted as well they should. I wouldn't tell anyone else this but he was my favorite cousin. I guess because I was sort of his baby cousin even though I wasn't a baby he still called me his cutest. Amy sucked on me for a few minutes, but as she slowed, I lifted off of her and let her rest. Rebecca and Bob seemed pretty well finished, too, so we all hugged with promises of another session before Rebecca and I exited for the night. The cool night air invigorated both Rebecca and me before we began our drive home."Well, it seems we wore out those youngsters. You were amazing with Amy! She really needed that control. It got me so hot watching you handle her the way you did. I'll bet she was.