Even though Jenny could not say a word, I knew, from the moment
my mother brought her to our home, that she and I would have a
very special friendship. Mother brought Jenny to look after the
house and me and Amber because she worked days and, since our
father died, she didn"..t want to be alone at night. Jenny was
beautiful, with long, brown hair and big, sparkling brown eyes
that, from the way they first looked at me, conveyed that she
felt something for me.
I was a teenager then. Brimming with adolescent lust for female
attention. I well remember the night ...
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