Terri wasn't exactly sure of how a boy's cock was shaped. It was funny at the tip, kind of streamlined. Made to go right into a girl's pussy. Terri closed her eyes, seesawed her hips and used her finger on herself as she imagined being hacked.

The sound of her sister going into the bathroom snapped Terri out of her little fantasy. She took a breath, slipped from the closet and hurried down the hail. She was on her way to her bedroom to strip off her panties and play with herself some more when she heard her mother calling from downstairs.

Frustrated for the moment, Terri slipped into a pair of shorts and padded down to see what her mother wanted. She found her pacing the kitchen floor, a freshly opened letter in her hand.

"It's your Aunt Beth," Terri's mother said. "She's trying to run that damned motel by herself again. That no-account man of hers took off and left her right in the middle of the busiest season.

"What are you going to do?" Terri asked. She'd been through this scene before and was a little bored with her aunt and her recurring problems.

"I suppose I'll have to take Arlene and drive up for the rest of the week to help out. It's the least I can do."

"Arlene's supposed to babysit tonight," Terri put in.

"She just won't be able to. I'll tell her to get one of her friends."

Terri almost suggested that she could take over for her big sister. She'd been wanting to make some extra money babysitting for some time. Her mother thought she was still too young to watch over very young children. Lots of her friends had babysitting jobs, but Terri's mother wouldn't give an inch. So Terri kept her mouth shut. Instead she started upstairs and headed down the hall to Arlene's room.