‘Go with Emma, she’ll give you a hot cup of tea and then show you to your room. I’ll see you when you wake up later.’ When she hesitated, he m...uthed the words. ‘It’s okay, you’re safe now.’ The woman named Emma took her to a kitchen that was something out of a Jane Austen novel. She sat her table that looked as old as the stone fireplace and soon had tea and toast for her. Dusti felt her tummy rumble and both the tea and food had her feeling much better. Emma in the mean time scurried around. She moved to Florida after everything and stayed there a few years. I turned 16, which was the legal age of consent in Washington. I talked to her regularly on the phone and she told me she wanted to visit in June and stay until a week into July. I was excited. In the middle of June, she flew all the way across the country and was picked up by my father. I greeted her at the door with an unnoticeable hard-on. When I hugged her, it pressed into her belly. I embraced her with my arms a little low. Alex nodded and said "It felt amazing. He was stretching my ass and I could barely last as long as I did! I came right after him!" Sara said dinner was ready and presented us with steak, fries, and Ice Cream! How perfect! We ate dinner and watched Tron on Netflix. My head was resting on Alex's shoulder and his on Sara's. At 9 we went upstairs to finally do it!Me and Alex did rock paper scissors and I won so Sara blew me first. She was just as good as Alex. I taught him well. Sara deepthroated. As soon as he released her hand, she immediately grasped Peter’s hand. They stood there side by side holding hands.“Well, it’s great to finally meet you.”“Thank you. It’s nice to meet you.”“Well, isn’t this nice.”“Yes.”They stood there looking at each other. It was very awkward. His parents were used to that with Peter.His father said, “You wouldn’t happen to know where the luggage comes out?”“Follow us.”His parents followed them. His mother was pleased to see that they were holding hands. It.