We stopped at McDonalds for something to eat on the way home and by the time I pulled into the driveway, both of my new young charges were sound asleep. I opened the front door then lifted Jenny from the back seat and carried her into the house. Sam woke up as I moved his sister and, holding onto my belt, he sleepily followed us inside. I only had the one bedroom with a large double bed in it, so I laid Jenny onto it and Sam crawled on beside her. He lay down while I undressed Jenny, gently taking off her top and skirt without disturbing her. She lay in just her panties, her slender body so vulnerable and so beautiful. For a moment I thought about just pulling the sheet up over her as she was, but my lecherous side won out and I gently eased her panties down. I wanted to see her completely naked again, to see her young femininity, to have her naked in my bed.

As I drew her panties from her leg, she stretched, her legs opening. I dropped her panties and softly slid my hand up the inside of her leg, my eyes fixed on the dark pink slit that had become visible in her genital swell. Again I was amazed at the size of the youngster's clit. It was as though a small finger was under the skin at the top of her slit and it jutted out from her sex, the upper parts of her labia running from either side of this organ to disappear inside her slit. The only light in the bedroom came from lights in the headboard of the bed and this shone over Jenny highlighting the swellings and concavities of her body.

My hand slid slowly up the inside of her leg, her skin smooth and soft beneath the coarseness of my own skin. When I reached the upper part of her thigh, I turned my hand to cup her sex, my hand covering from her pudenda to her anus. She was hot and moist and I pressed my hand gently onto her, feeling the hardness of her clitoris against my palm. Jenny moaned in her sleep, but did not wake up. My cock was solidly erect in my pants and my eyes travelled up and down her nakedness, delighting in the gentle swell of her budding breasts with their rather prominant puffy nipples, given their shape by the angle of the light across them, her gently rounded tummy with its deeply inset navel, the swelling of her pubic mound where it disappeared beneath my hand and the soft shine on her body from the slanted light highlighting the normally invisible downy hairs that covered her. My heart pumped forcefully in my chest as I touched her, knowing I was going to have my penis inside this young girl, was going to enjoy this young body in the days and nights to come. But not now. I wanted her to be fully awake, fully aware, when we made love. Reluctantly I withdrew my hand from between her legs and pulled the top sheet up over her naked body, then stood up and walked around the bed to where Sam was lying.

He was lying on his belly, his arms by his sides and looked to be asleep. I gently raised his tee-shirt, wincing as I saw the bruises his parents had inflicted. Sam raised himself up on his elbows as I pulled his shirt up and I realised he was awake. I eased the shirt over his head and he rolled onto his back as I pulled it from him. His eyes were sleepy but he had a smile on his face.

"I'm glad we're here," he said, his voice tired but happy.

"So am I, buddy," I said, resting my hand on his chest and gently stroking him. "How are you feeling?" ......(cont)