I was never a target, but not even Uncle Dar was safe otherwise. I’d still like to know how they got whip cream into a shampoo bottle though. That m...ght be a handy skill some day. Since I wasn’t allowed to do much and had two watchdogs who made sure of it, I took to watching TV with Uncle Dar. We’d snuggle up on the couch, and he’d let me choose any program I wanted. I don’t know if he liked what I did, but he’d sit there for hours and just hold me. Every now and then, either Ellen or Nancy. Not that Lance decided tojoin us fortunately. But the trip had been organized with anotherschool, and when we met their seniors playing chaperone at the station,I discovered it was Snake and Leo. We were glad that they gave the four of us the responsibility for onlythe junior class, with the parents and teachers responsible for the twolower, less mature grades. At first Mandy was a bit afraid of talking to Snake, but after a littlewhile they started a conversation while I chatted with Leo. We. I dozed off with my dick still hard and poking my aunt’s ass. By the time I woke up, it was already 8.30 in the morning. My dick was still hard and wet. I thought it might be because of the precum from last night. It was already 9.30 when I was done with my coffee and bath. As I sat down at the dining table for breakfast, mom, dad, uUncle, and my cousin were ready to go out. Mom said that they were going to some relative’s home for a function and they would late or would come the next. .. After all the things we've shared, the places we've gone, the time we've spent together, didn't you even think of getting ME something for Christmas? I mean, you knew I would get you something... " Yes, but... I... " she said confused."What? Tell me. Tell me why you never... never... give me anything back?" I... I don't have any money," she stuttered."I know you don't, and I never expected you to _buy_ me anything." But then what?... You don't mean... " she said when her mother's words came.