Date: Sun, 14 May 2006 21:59:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: niftyerotic2@yahoo.com
Subject: Sarah's Seduction

Note: This is a complete work of fiction, constructed solely from my
imagination. Any correlation any character shares with any person, living
or dead is merely coincidental and completely unintentional. Names, events,
times, places and even thoughts are all fictional.

Everyday, Sarah and Amy would walk home from school together, talking,
laughing and giggling.

They were the best of friends, and sisters only two years apart. Sarah was
in 10th grade, a fiery redhead, having already matured and developed while
Amy was in 8th grade and just beginning to blossom. Amy's grade school was
right down the street from Sarah's highschool, both of which were only a
few blocks from their house up the hill.

They arrived home to find that there mother had left a message on the house
phone (neither girl had a cell phone yet), saying that she wouldn't be home
until quite late as she was kept busy at work. The girls were excited,
cause that meant they could do whatever they wanted, hang out, even eat
junk food.

It was the middle of January and quite cold out, with a few frozen inches
of snow on the ground.

Even having hurried home as it was so cold out, they were still frozen to
the bone and looking for a way to warm up.

"Let's just jump in the hottub for a little bit, Sar, it'll warm us up
quick," said Amy, who was already headed to her room to change into her
bathing suit.

"Sounds good to me," Sarah responded and went to go get changed. While
changing, Sarah mentally reviewed her day at school - somehting she always
did to make sure she didn't forget anything important and just to really
keep it in order. Chemistry was pretty boring, nothing else really grabbed
her interest, her teacher yelled at her in math class but it wasn't a big
deal, she had forgotten to do the homework. Her elective, however, was Sex
Ed, and that was the one class that she really was able to pay close
attention to. They were going over masturbation and sexual intercourse in
class today, the precautions necessary, contraceptives and safe sex and
everything.

She found it all quite intriguing, but she didn't know exactly why. It
wasn't like she was brand new to sexuality, she had masturbated quite a few
times and had gotten to second base with a boy.

There was something else under the surface but she just couldn't get to it,
understand what it was.

"You comin or not?" Amy said as she walked by, peeking her head in to see
that Sarah only had on her bottoms. Unabashed, Sarah turned to face Amy,
completely topless, and said just another second. They were never really
shy aorund each other with their bodies, when pressed for time they even
showered together in the morning. Since there dad had left when they were
younger, it was an all-girls household and Susan, their mother, was just as
comfortable. They didn't go traipsing around the house naked, but they
didn't hesitate to enter the bathroom or peek in the shower for anything.

When Sarah finally got down to the hottub, she saw the Amy had uncovered it
and was already relaxing inside. Her head was tilted back into a corner to
rest, her legs stretched out beneath her, presumably, as they were hidden
by the forthing bubbles.

"You grab a towel, Ame?" Sarah said as she put hers on the floor and
started to step into the hottub.

"Oh shit, lemme go get one, I'll be right back," Amy said and got up out of
the water to get out.

Sarah became mesmerized as she watched her younger sister get out of the
hottub. Her blonde-highlighted hair in a bun on her head and her green,
sparkling eyes looked through her as she got up. Water cascaded down over
her budding breasts, making the bikini cling to her just-noticeable bumps
that were her nipples. Her flat, tan stomach came out next, gorgeous and
sleek (she went to a tannign salon two ro three times a week). She was
going past Sarah now as her hips came out, just starting to curve in that
girlish way. The bikini bottoms were tied right above her hip bone, thin
and trailing down her smooth long legs. Sarah innocently enough slid over
to the other side of the hottub, to find a more comfortable position, but
also to steal one last peek at her sister. The wet material clung to Amy's
butt cheeks, creating a perfect picture. She had a nice, round little
bottom, though she was embarrassed to think about her body.

She was all of 5'1" and 110lbs, cute, small, petite, but on the verge of
busting out and becoming a woman.

She didn't know why she wanted to look at her sister, watch her leave the
hottub, but Sarah just had this instinct that made her stare. It was weird,
as it had never happened to Sarah before, at least not for her sister, but
she let it pass off as innocent and curious, nothing more. Sarah herself
was even more stunning than her sister as she was more mature in the
physical sense. She was 5'4" and 135lbs, but she carried the weight so
seductively it would be a shame for her to be any lighter. Her wavy red
hair came down to her shoulders, her brown eyes were big and doelike.

Her breasts were more than budding, they had developed quite nicely,
filling out a C-cup. Her hips jutted out in that voluptuous way hips do,
her ass was beautifully rounded and larger than her sister's. She was not
as tan as Amy (who has ever heard of a tan redhead?), but her complexion
was milky white and delectably soft.

Amy returned with her towel and setlled back into the hottub, not noticing
Sarah glancing at her body one last time. They just lay there, relaxing and
warming for what seemed like hours, in complete silence, listening to the
jets lull them into daydream reveries.

The content of their mind's wnadering showed the sharp distinction between
their ages: Amy was thinking of the cute boy in her class asking her to a
movie and maybe giving her a kiss goodnight while Sarah was imagining a
hand lovingly caressing her down below, whispering in her ear, making her
get excited. She got so into her dream that her hand actually slid up her
leg towards her bikini bottom (thankfully hidden from her sister by the
bubbles). Just as she was about to be touched by both herself and her
dream-lover (she couldn't see a face, however), she felt warm water splash
on her face. She jerked half awake to see her sister sitting across from
her, playfully grinning. Amy splashed more water at her sister, for no
particular reason other than it was fun and silly and that's how she and
Sarah were around each other.

"Goddamnit Amy," Sarah said half-laughing, "I was just having a nice dream
and you startled me and now I've lost it. You suck, haha," and with the
last "haha" she splashed water right back at her sister.

"I bet you were dreaming about a boy, weren't you, Sarah? Well, who is it?
You like him? Does he like you back? Hmmm?" AMy teased, giving gentle slaps
to the water.

"Wouldn't you like to know who it was about," Sarah retorted, though in her
mind, she felt the same way, her mind retracing each step to try to figure
out who she saw touching her. "Alright, well, we've been in here long
enough, I'm gonna go get dressed and start my homework," She said as she
started to get out. When she got back upstairs to her room, dried off and
strted getting dressed, she noticed that she was wet between her legs,
though not from the hottub. She thought she saw a face in her dream now,
but it looked all-too-familiar. "It couldn't have been," she thought to
herself, "I'm just not like that." After contemplating for a minute or so,
she decided that she had seen her sister's face only because her sister had
woken her up, and there was no other reason, because that would be gross
and wrong.

She kept telling ehrself that she wasn't thinking of her sister, and had
almost convinced herself byt he time her mom came home from work, exhausted
and frazzled, but with dinner and a smile.

They all had dinner together before going there separate ways, Susan to
ironing and bills, Sarah to homework and Amy to the computer. Nothing else
exciting happened for the rest of the night, and Sarah had pretty much
forgotten the incident.

In the morning, Sarah's mom came in to wake her, telling ehr to hurry up
and start getting ready, it was already 7:10 and she was late. Apparently
Amy had overslept as well, and they had to both be out of the house by
7:30, otherwise they'd be late for their respective homerooms. With no
other choice, Sarah and Amy hopped into the shower to quickly soap up and
shampoo before heading out.

As Amy stepped into the shower, Sarah who was already there, found that her
memory raced back tot he hottub and how she had looked at her sister, and
she could clearly see Amy's face in her dream now. She tried to shake it
off, but jsut found that as she went through the motions of soaping herself
up, she was looking at her sister, especially her breasts. She was too
nervous to let her eyes travel any lower, as she didn't want to alarm her
sister, make her feel weird or awkward.

When her sister turned around to wash the soap off her chest, it just so
happened that Sarah was bending down to soap her legs. She lifted her head
back up and was staring straight at her sister's ass, now able to see it up
close and in all its splendor. She felt a sudden rush through her legs,
that tingly feeling she usually felt when she was laying in her room late
at night thinking of cute guys. She tried to break her gaze immediately but
found she could not.

Not wanting to get caught in such a compromising position, she finally
shook herself out of it and started to straighten up.

Her hands however, took a mind of their own and reached out, squeezed her
sister's butt and Sarah heard herself say "Wanna get your big ass outta my
face? C'mon now, I don't need that!  Haha!"

Amy responded in kind by just twisting her butt, pushing it towards her
sister jokingly. Sarah pretended to be disgusted but actually felt somewhat
aroused - she could see her sister's puckered asshole, and just barely make
out the protruding lips. Amy bent down to continue washing and teasing her
sister, and unknowingly exposed her pink lips even more to Sarah's
devouring eyes.

"Oh shit, its pretty late Sar, we gotta get goin like NOW," Amy said as she
stepped out of the shower and grabbed her towel. Sarah's eyes followed her
every move but her body was paralyzed.

She finally broke her trance and hopped out of the shower like nothing had
happened, but her mind was racing. Why did she want to see her sister, want
her body near her, why did she like staring at her, was she wrong to look
at her sister that way? She didn't know the answers to any of these
questions, but had to put on a smile and finish getting ready.

All that day, throughout school, Sarah found herself daydreaming of Amy and
her wet, naked body. She couldn't get her out of her mind, but she didn't
know what to do about it either. She wanted to formulate a plan so that she
could figure out how her sister felt without putting herself out in the
open. Her classes blurred by as she contemplated ideas.

Finally, she thought she had a pretty good plan set up but was very nervous
about implementing it.

When they got home together at aorund 4pm, after school was out, they both
went to the kitchen for some snacks. As it was just as frigid as it was the
day before, they were both frozen to the bone again. Sarah screwed up her
courage and decided that she was going to start the chain of events that
she hoped would lead to her at least figuring out how her sister felt.

"Hey, wanna go in the hottub now? It's colder out today than it was
yesterday, I think," Sarah said, the easy part started. Amy responded
affirmatively and said she would go change in a minute, after she finished
her snack. Sarah went upstairs and got undressed. She looked at herself,
naked, in the middle of her room and realized that she was very excited and
very nervous, but most of all, quite turned on already. She let her fingers
wander to her sex, and felt the moistness already there, her body aching
for more than just a fleeting brush of fingertips. She knew what she wanted
to do, however, and so grabbed her towel, tied it around herself and headed
towards the hottub. She was removing the cover with ehr towel still on when
Amy came into the hottub room.

"What're you wearing a towel for already... are you not wearing anything
underneath?!" Amy asked somewhat incredulously, somewhat jokingly. "I
didn't realize this was gonna be a naked hottub,"

she said.

Amy fiinished removing the cover and turned to look at her sister. She
said, ever so innocently enough, "why, are you embarrassd to be naked
around me, cause I'm not, but I understand if you are..." she trailed off,
realizing that she was probably going to get the response she wanted to
elicit.

"No, it's fine I guess, " Amy said as she watched her sister slowly remove
her towel. She wasn't sure why, but she found herself intently following
her sister's movements. Not wanting to make it awkward, she took off her
t-shirt, and then started to undo her bikini top. She thought she saw her
sister throwing sideways glances btu couldn't quite tell with all the steam
rising from the hottub and her sister half in already. Sarah settled in
very quickly though and was on the other side, turnign around to face Amy
as she started to pull down her bottoms, exposing her tender, hairless
pussy.

"What's a matter Ame, you look bashful. Don't tell me you feel weird being
naked in front of me..."

Sarah said, in what she hoped came off as a sisterly, friendly tone.

Inside her loins, however, a fire was already burning and she desparately
wanted to touch herself. She idly played witht he jet strength, turning it
up so as to create more bubbles. Her hand tried to search underwater for a
jet to aim at her body, but none were available, at least none that she
could aim where she most wanted it.

"No, I'm not bashful, I just... I dunno, it jsut feels weird, especially
cause we're so much different now. Like, your breasts are much bigger, and
you've got hair down there and I don't, I dunno, I do feel a little weird I
guess." Amy said as she removed her bikini and stepped into the hottub. She
could practically feel her sister's eyes burning a hole into her, and she
thought she knew where she was looking, too. It was hard to tell, as her
sister was gently smiling and looking sort of at her face, but at the same
time, Amy felt very self-conscious and just felt inside that her sister was
staring between her legs. The thought didn't bother her so much as she just
felt under the gun, like she was being inspected and so it made her blush.

"Don't worry sweetie, soon enough you'll grow up and have bigger boobs and
hair... though you won't be as pretty as me. Haha!" Sarah responded
jokingly, lightly splashing water at Amy to try to lighten the mood. This
had played out just as she hoped it would, with Amy agreeing reluctantly
but still being naked with ehr in the hottub. "So," Sarah continued, "how's
everything going? What's the current boy-situation in your life?"

"Well, as of right now, it's pretty dull, all the guys in the 8th grade,
and 7th, are jerks. All they wanna do is feel up the girl they are with and
I'd rather go out on a real date not jsut hook up,"

Amy replied, feeling more comfortable now that her body was immersed in
bubbles.

"How far have you gone with any of them, anything mom shouldn't know?"

Sarah said, pretend-condescendingly. She was interested in the
conversation, but at the same time, was lost staring at her sister's
gorgeous face while one hand slowly found its way to her thigh. And then up
higher. And a little more. Until it was gently resting upon her mons and
she hesitantly, cautiously, began to idly play with herself, caressing her
folds and lips.

"Well, the farthest I ever went was with Dan, about two weeks ago. We were
kissing and he slid his hand up my shirt. At first I was gonna stop him,
but then I figured maybe it would be fun.

After a couple minutes, though, he put his hand down my pants and touched
me there, too. I was really nervous, cause I was afriad he was taking
advantage of me, but it felt really good." Amy responded, realizing that
she was reminiscing about the experience and wishing she could be touched
like that again. "It's so much different than when..." she trailed off,
suddenly aware of what she was sayign and therefore implying.

"Than what, when you touch yourself?" Sarah finished. "Don't be so uptight,
god Amy, you think I don't know that you touch yourself? Haha." she
continued, trying to sound casual when really, her fingers were starting to
push harder, move qucker, delve deeper.

"Yeah," Amy blushed, her head looking down at the water, "its nto abd that
I liek to touch myself, is it? Like, to get myself off every once in a
while?"

"I sure as hell hope not," her sister laughed in response, "cause then I'd
be in some serous trouble." She let it hang there, waiting to see where Amy
would take the conversation next, if she would change subject or continue
in this vein. When she saw that Amy seemed hesitant but willing to keep
going down this road, Sarah figured she would take over and start steering
the conversation. "Well, how often do you, at least? Like, all the time, or
every couple of days or what? And what do you do, anything special or
specific?"

"Well, it depends, usually not that much, but lately a little mroe, 2 or 3
times a week, and I usually just, uh...," she hesitated, feeling awkward
telling her sister exactly how she played with herself, "I usually just
finger, nothign special I guess."

"Oh, really? That's all? I'll admit, haha, it's a little more often than
that for me. more like 5 times a week. And I can't say I'm as reserved as
you."

"Oh, wow. That is a lot. Whataya mean, what do you do?" Amy asked,
inquisitive and her curiosity piqued.

Sarah knew this was where the big moment was, where she could entice her
sister or chicken out.

She hesitated a moment, debating whether it was right, whether she wanted
it, her, and decided it didn't matter if it was right or wrong, she wanted
to do it and so she would. "Well, I mean, sometimes I'll finger myself, but
then other times, I'll use something lying around my room, if it seems to
fit the job, hehe. And it's hard to explain, cause sometimes it is jsut
fingering, but it's different than normal."

Clearly engaged now, Amy leaned forward, as if she needed to be clsoer to
hear better. She didn't want to miss a word and was starting to tingle
inside as she thought of doing what her sister had apparently done, using
hairbrush handles and other things. "Whataya mean, what do you do that's so
special or different?"

"Like I said, it's hard to explain... the best way would be for me to show
you, I guess..." Sarah trailed off, trying to gauge whether or not her
sister was interested.

When Amy just slid over onto her side of the hottub, right next to her, she
figured it was a go-ahead.

"It's sorta like a massage down there, and it hits a few different places
than just a regular fingering."

Not wanting to stop touchign herself even for a moment, but having to,
Sarah took her hand away and used it to turn off the jets. so that the
bubbles would dissipate.

She then propped herself up, and slide half out of the hottub, so that she
was sitting on the edge, her feet still in, toes actually resting on Amy's
thigh, and her pussy, slightly red and open, in the air.

"You sure you want me to show you, you don't feel weird or anything?" Sarah
said cautiously, not wanting to get too involved only to realize she was
making Amy awkward.

"Oh, not at all, I'm fine with it if you are, I guess. I mean, I'd like to
know a new way, that sounds like fun," Amy said, a little breathlessly as
she stared straight at her sister's wet, fire-red crotch and noticed that
she was starting to get a mroe pronounced tingle. She could almost feel her
juices going and wanted to touch herself, just looking at her sister and
anticipating what was going to happen next.

"First, you gotta sorta massage outside a little bit," Sarah began, her
fingers travelling down her stomach to rest on her thighs. She started
gently squeezing the skin jsut outside her exposed, hungry, waiting
pussy. Her lips spread further apart with each squeeze, but she kept her
fingers just barely away. She knew her sister's eyes were rivetted to her
pussy and didn't want to disappoint.

"It's kinda hard to show you, cause it jsut feels so much different,"

Sarah said, her fingers making circles around her wet, waiting hole. "And
after you tease yourself for a few minutes, you finally let yourself cave
and finger, but only very gently," she continued, aching to touch herself,
succumbing to her lusty desires. "It's in the way you do it, here, maybe I
can show you?" she ventured, gesturing for Amy to come sit next to
her. This was the make or break point, Sarah knew, and Amy's reaction
dictated where everything went from here. She mentally pleaded with Amy to
not feel uncomfortable and to want to try it.

After hesitating for a few moments to decide whether her sister was serious
or not, Amy didn't say anything but just hopped up onto the edge of the
hottub, and siddled over, so her right thigh was touching Sarah's left
one. Sarah saw the look in her sister's eyes and knew she wanted it badly.

"Well, like I said, you gotta sorta massage your inner thigh first, like
this," she started, her hand slowly, tentatively reaching across her own
thigh, resting on the top of Amy's, subtly sliding down and inwards. She
began caressing and squeezing, jsut as she had done to herself, but this
made her fingertips burn with desire. "You really gotta get yourself
loosened up, but it's a little hard from this angle," she said, trying to
work her hand into a more comfortable position. "Maybe it'd be better if I
just," and she stepped down into the water, and turned to face Amy, whose
face was one of contentment mixed with surprise. Sarah's head was about
even with Amy's budding breasts, but instead of going all out, Sarah let
her hands coax her sister into filling with desire.

She used both hands, firmly grasping, tightly squeezing, forcibly kneading
her hands into her thighs, each motion getting her closer and closer to her
sister's now glistening vagina. It flowered under such stimulation, and the
perking of Amy's little nipples was more than enough to let sarah know she
was turning her on, very much so. As her fingers snaked there way towards
there goal, she began to rock back in forth to the rhythm of her massaging.

Unintentionally, at least it seemed so, she rocked closer and closer to her
sister's body until she suddenly realized that her face was only an inch
from Amy's rock-hard nipple and supple, gleaming greasts.

Without thinking, Sarah let her fingers graze over her sister's pussy,
applying pressure just as the touched the sensitive exposed-inner skin, and
just as Amy was letting out the softest of pleasureful sighs, Sarahs lips
found her breast. Gently, tenderly, she explored the soft, wet skin.

Her tongue flicked hesitantly over her nipple just as she slid her fingers
back over her sister's cunt, this time letting them rest there. She started
to push them in, but not so hard, so that they just barely entered, the
tips of her middle and forefingers. instead of plunging them deeply into
her sister like she so desparately wanted, she knew to take it slow and
enticingly and so moved them in a generous circle. They slid off to her
hairless skin outside, and then back on, going clockwise, each circle
getting smaller and smaller, pushing harder and harder. Her teeth gingerly
settled on Amy's tit, eliciting a lusty sigh from Amy. She took this to
mean "harder" and so started to apply more force and actualy bite a
little. Amy squirmed, but obviously in intense pleasure.

"Oh my god, this IS amazing Sarah, mmmm," she moaned, as Sarah finally
pushed her middle finger knuckle deep inside of her. "It's never felt this
good when I've done it, oh my GOD," she gasped.

Sarah had pushed her middle finger all the way into her sister's tight
little pussy. She wasn't sure if she would even be able to fit two
comfortably. Her sister's moans of exstatic glee filled her with an
incestuous lust so devouring, she lost all control and her sexual instinct
took over her actions compeltely. Her left hand slid up Amy's slender
stomach to her left breast and as her fingers reached the perk and began to
roll it between her thumb and forefinger, her mouth left her sister's right
tit and made a slow, tantalizing path down to her belly button. Her tongue
didn't stop there, however and snaked its way, curving, towards her
sister's now penetrated virgin pussy.

She could smell the aroma of sex half an inch from her face over all the
chlorine from the hottub.

Repositioning herself, Sarah angled it so her own starving pussy was
directly on top of a midly forceful jet. The constant pressure and pounding
gave her a satisfied feeling, as if she actually had something inside
her. Her mouth had just reached the very top of Amy's cunt when Amy's hand
left her side and came to rest on Sarah's head. Shedelicately flicked her
tongue, tog et a taste of her sister's juices, and then retracted, teasing
Amy, inviting her to beg for more.

By now, Amy was steaming, her right hand on Sarah's head, her left on her
breast, pinching and Her sister's hand was on her other breast, doing the
same, and Amy couldn't wait or be teased any longer. She pushed her
sister's face towards her waiting pussy, thrusting her hips upwards and at
Sarah's lips. They made contact and immediately a beautiful sensation
travelled throughout Amy's body, starting in her toes and making her shiver
all the way up to her neck.

Sarah let her tongue do all the work now. It slowly spread her sister's
pussy lips and entered her delicious treasurechest. As Amy pulled her in
closer and harder, she elt her tongue become rougher and rougher. It leapt
out, dove into her sister as far as it could go, stretching, wanting to go
deeper. It made its way put and up above, to rub against Amy's clit, which
quickly resulted in loud low moans from Amy. She pinched her sister harder,
her other arm sliding up and down her leg, trying to find somewhere
comfortable for both of them, as she devoured Amy's delectable pussy
juices. They were practically streamign Amy was so aroused, and Sarah knew
that she was too, being slicked clean by the jet that was constantly and
consistently getting her off.

Her other hand slid underneath Amy's thigh, on the outside, and grabbed her
asscheek, forcefully.

Amy let out a playful giggle before returning to her incest-driven cries of
pleasure. As Sarah grabbed Amy's butt, her fingers crept toward her
puckered starfish. She didn't know how Amy might react but figured she
wouldn't stop her. Sarah herself loved to feel pressure on her own asshole
while she was getting off, and thought it wouldn't hurt to try with her
sister. Just as her teeth glided across Amy's clit, making her squeal and
start to writhe back and forth, her finger came to rest on her closed but
wet asshole. She pushed her tongue as deep as it would go into Amy's
willing cunt and simultaneously popped her finger into her sister's
terribly tight asshole.

"Oh my GOOOooooDDD," Amy screamed, the sensation new yet desired, painful
yet delightful, excruciating but euphoric. The sight of her sister between
her legs, the brand new violation of her backend and the intense, forceful
pleasure on her pussy were more than enough to bring her to a
crescendo. She began rocking back and forth quite forcefully, her feet
kicking up little splashes in the hottub, getting water everywhere. Her
eyes practically rolled back in her head as she threw her head back, used
one arm to brace herself and the other to drive her sister's face into her
pussy. She bucked and squirmed, becoming wilder every second that Sarah
kept her finger buried deeply in her ass, kept her tongue inside of her,
brushed her teeth roughly but at the same time gently across her exposed,
raw, swollen clit.

"Mmmmm, oh ym god, I think I'm cumming. Oh, I'm cumming!" she wailed as an
explosive orgasm ripped through her body, making her feel as if she were
coming apart at the seams, and just disintegrating into pleasure and
euphoria itself. Her vagina squirted out its cum onto her sister's waiting
lips, into her waiting mouth. Sarah never let her finger come out of Amy's
ass, pushing it tightly in as far as it would go. Amy's body convulsed and
shook with each wave of orgasmic heaven that ran through it.

Finally coming down from her peak, Amy kept moaning hoarsely, shaking
uncontrollably due to the immense power of the cum that had just wracked
her entire body. "Oh, that was the most amazing thing I've ever felt, Sar,"
and as she said her sister's name, it finally sunk in that she had let her
SISTER get her off and ye tshe didn't care! She knew it was incest, knew it
was terribly wrong, but it felt so amazingly right she just didn't care and
basked in the glorious afterglow as her sister lapped up every last drop of
cum and gently, tenderly kept toying with her sensitive pussy.

Completely spent and exhausted, Amy felt as if she was about to collapse
and just drift into a deep sleep. "Hey," Sarah said, keeping Amy from
losing focus, "don't pretend like you got it for free... I'm still turned
on and want you SO bad my sweet little Amy."

But that story is for another time...

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