They stood on my doorstep, suitcases in hand and as I welcomed them in, my attention was drawn not only to his beautiful wife, but his two little girls , my nieces who already were miniature replicas of Suzette. I had only seen them twice before when I made my way back to our hometown and since that time, they had grown into these two little lovelies that now stood before me. Alissa the oldest was now eleven and stood nearly as tall as her Mother already. She had Suzettes coloring, skin almost translucent with wide blue eyes and hair the color of cornsilk. Little Elizabeth, called Lizzie by her family, was more petite and at the age of nine already had the slight swellings that indicated the liklihood that she'd soon begin to sprout the breasts that Alissa already had. She too looked much like her sister and mother with the exception of her eyes which were the color of warm cocoa.

It was difficult not to stare, but I managed to stop feasting on these two lovely little girls and escorted them in. I soon had them settled in, placing the girls in the bedroom next to mine which shared a connecting bathroom. My own reasons for this would have sent my brother and his family packing. I'd conveniently placed a few strategic holes which gave me a view of not only the bed, but allowed me to see into the bathroom that we would soon be sharing. My penchant for young girls had developed early in life and although to this point, it had largely consisted of fantasy, I hoped to change this situation. I placed the parents in the only other available room which was all the way at the other end of the hallway. In my mind, I knew that some privacy was needed for what I had in mind.....(cont)