Ray Todd

Auntie_s dog days

CHAPTER ONE

Jimmy Martin was kicking a small rock along in front of him as he slowly walked down the street with his twin sister, Amy. The two kids had gone over to the local playground for the afternoon, but, finding no other children there, they were reluctantly ambling back to their uncle's house.

Because their parents had gone on a company-sponsored three-week Caribbean cruise, the children were temporarily staying with Uncle Paul and Aunt Alice, and they were bored silly. They didn't know any kids in this town, and they wished they were back home.

Another thing that griped the two youngsters was that Aunt Alice made them do a few chores around the house. When they were home, their mother never gave the two little brats anything to do, and they resented their aunt's bossy orders.

"Shit," Jimmy mumbled to his sister as he gave the rock another short kick. "What'll we do back at the house?"

"Hell, I dunno," sighed Amy. "Aunt Alice will probably find some dumb job for us to do."

"I know it," he grumbled. "I wish we were home."

Resenting their aunt, the disgruntled twins kept muttering to themselves as they slowly headed toward the house. Walking side by side, Jimmy was about an inch taller than his sister. They were cute little freckle-faced redheads, and Jimmy was extremely well-built for his age. Pretty little Amy was just starting to sprout a pair of lemon-sized tits that pointed out saucily under her T-shirt.

Entering the house through the kitchen door, they saw Max, their uncle's big Labrador retriever sprawled out on the floor. They were just about to go into the living room when they heard loud giggling coming from the den down the hall.

"Oh, honey," they heard Aunt Alice pant. "You shouldn't be fucking around with me in the middle of the day."

"Why not?" demanded their uncle's voice.