"No, never."

Judith started to say something else, but the tears took over, and as her shoulders sagged, Pete caught her and held her in a more than comforting embrace, his arms strong, a hand gentle as it rubbed her head and the back of her neck while he waited for her crying to abate.

"Everything's going to be all right, Baby," he told her. "Do you want to talk now, or later?"

"Not now. Let's get out of here before she catches us."

"Get in the car then," Pete told her as he held the front door open for her. "As for her catching you, forget about it. I'm taking you a long way from here and she'll never find you. Your whole life has changed as of this moment."

Judith's knees felt terribly weak as she got into the car; he closed the door behind her, then hurried around to the other side and got behind the wheel. Looking down, Judith noticed that the hem of her dress had ridden high above her knees, and she saw a smile on her uncle's face as he looked at her bare thighs. She reached to pull the dress down.

"Uh-uh, don't touch that dress," he told her and smiled. "You have very beautiful legs and thighs. Don't be ashamed to show them, especially to me."

His hand moved toward her and he slowly raised the hem of her dress a little higher up her thighs. Judith saw excitement in his eyes and began to recall all the things she had watched him do with her mother. She sensed that before long, he would be doing the same things with her, sensed she would be naked and that he would be, too, that she would see and feel a cock, a big, long, hard cock with a big velvet head, would feel it in her hand and in her cunt as well.

"You're not afraid, are you, Judith?" Uncle Pete asked.

"Oh, no," she replied quickly, eagerly. "I know you'll teach me everything and I'll be good."

"Do you want to learn, dear?" he asked and his right hand rested easily on her left thigh, squeezing very gently so that tremors of excitement raced through her body, then settled in her crotch where she could feel her cunt tingling hotly.