Bingo… there they were!They couldn’t have been more than fifteen… not eventwenty ft. in front of him on the other side of thesandy k...oll. They were laying in the leaves beside eachother. The girl had beautiful long brown hair that fellover her shoulders almost to her waist. She wore ablack T-shirt and what looked like newer jeans. She wasjust a girl. A short girl probably about fifteen yearsold and with some definite shape to her. The boy looked to be a couple of years younger. "I know I can depend on you kids to get to school on time," he said. "Tiffany, make sure all the lights are out, the doors are closed, and that George is tied out before you leave. I hate to do this to you, but I've got to get to Warsaw."It was a big responsibility for Tiffany, and she knew it. There had only been a couple of times that her parents had left it up to her to get herself and Henry out to the bus stop, and Henry could be a slowpoke about getting around. She kept after him, though,. The days are getting longer, the wildlife has moved back in to the suburbs, kids are playing outside, and barbeque grills are smoking. It truly is the best time of the year.I'm not so lucky, however. Having just graduated high school, I'm left with no job, no car, and no girlfriend. I really fucked off a lot of my time over this last school year when my parents kept bugging me to get out an find a job. We weren't wealthy enough to afford another vehicle, so I was meant to at least partially pay. The next day turned out to be more of the same. The girls retired to Cali's bedroom, ostensibly to do homework, but it sounded more like lesbian sex to me. That's alright, I thought to myself, my daughter can't get pregnant if she's doing her newfound female friend. I also wondered what Mindy would be like riding on my stiff dick.Wednesday came around and there was a knock at my door around four o'clock. Much to my surprise, it was Mindy, asking if Cali was home. "She's down at the local soup.