The hottest babysitter

CHAPTER SEVEN

Cindy blinked again, making sure her eyes hadn't deceived her. It was the Bensons, all right, standing there with stunned looks as they saw their son with his cock stuffed deep in the babysitter's creaming pussy. Cindy reddened and leaped off Dan's body.

"Oh gosh!" she cried. "It's your folks!"

Dan sat up fast, gawked at his parents, and said weakly, "Oh, hi, folks, I just dropped home for a quick visit, and Cindy and I, uh, got acquainted."

"We can see that," George Benson said dryly. "Go to your room, Dan. We want to talk to Cindy alone."

"Hey don't be rough on her," Dan said. "It wasn't her fault."

"Don't worry, dear, we just want to talk to her," Helen Benson said. "Run along now."

Dan left, and Mr. Benson said, "We'll talk to you in our room, Cindy."

Cindy scrambled into her panties and shirt. That was all she had time for because the Bensons were standing there looking impatient. She resigned herself to whatever punishment they had in mind. After all, they'd caught her and Dan in the act, and there was no way she could deny what had happened. She followed them to the master bedroom, and Mr. Benson closed the door behind them and locked it.

"Cindy, did Dan force you to do that?" he asked.

"No, sir," Cindy said. "I guess we just kind of got turned on to each other and then got carried away."

"Well, that was a very naughty thing you did, Cindy," Mrs. Benson said, "and of course you realize that we have to punish you for it. Either that, or tell your parents."

"Oh, gosh, no," Cindy gasped. Her parents would absolutely shit if they found out she wasn't a virgin any more. "I'll do whatever you want, Mrs. Benson, but just don't tell my folks."

"Very well, Cindy," she said. "I'll leave the punishment up to George."

George sat down on the edge of the king-size bed and said, "All right, young lady, over my knee."

Cindy reddened. She felt she was way too old for a spanking, but she had to do whatever the Bensons said, otherwise they'd tell her parents that they'd caught her fucking Dan. She grimly matched over to Mr. Benson and stretched out over his lap. Gritting her teeth, she awaited the first blow of his big hand.

The blow came, but it didn't hurt. It was hardly more than a light smack. It must have been a long time since Mr. Benson spanked anybody, because he sure didn't know how to do it. As he kept bringing his palm down feebly on her panty seat, Cindy struggled not to giggle. She made herself flinch every time his hand contacted her ass, pretending that it really hurt.

"I don't think that's having much effect, George," Helen Benson said. "You'd better pull down her panties."

"Right," George said.

Darn Mrs. Benson anyway, why did she have to notice? As Mr. Benson tugged her panties down over the firm little globes of her ass, Cindy trembled and waited for a real spanking. He smacked her again, a little harder, but it still didn't hurt. It just made a loud smacking noise, and she could feel her ass getting pink and warm.

"That's it, George," Helen said hoarsely. "Teach her a good lesson."

"Yes, Cindy, you better remember this," George growled.

There was something weird about both their voices. Bent over Mr. Benson's knees, Cindy couldn't see their faces, but they were talking in a kind of raspy, excited way. Then she noticed something else out of place. Against her side she could feel Mr. Benson's cock growing big and hard. It swelled in his pants and nudged her ribs, heavily throbbing.

"Let me check her out," Helen said.

Cindy felt the woman's pleasantly cool hand on her bare ass. Helen Benson rubbed all over the stinging pink flesh, and Cindy couldn't suppress a little shiver of pleasure. It got even better when Mrs. Benson slid one slim finger into the plump crevice between Cindy's ass-cheeks and slowly rubbed right down to her little puckered shitter.

"Does your ass hurt, Cindy?" she said.

"Oh, yes, Mrs. Benson," Cindy lied. "It hurts a lot."

"You're not telling the truth, Cindy," she said. "Now don't lie to me this time. How does this feel?"

She pressed a fingertip against Cindy's tiny wrinkled shitter and expertly rimmed the little hole. "Ooooooooo!" Cindy squealed. "That feels wild!"

"And this?" Mrs. Benson said, sliding her finger even lower, till she was rimming the wet little mouth of Cindy's cunt.

"Mmmmmm," Cindy moaned. "It feels nice."

"I think she's been punished enough, George," Helen said, smiling and withdrawing her hand from the girl's crotch. "Come ever here to the bed. Cindy."

Cindy got off Mr. Benson's lap and managed to sneak a look at his obscenely bulging fly before she walked over to the bed. Mrs. Benson had kicked off her shoes and was stretched out on one side of the bed. She patted the place beside her, and Cindy obediently lay down, wondering what in Hell was going on. To complete the confusion, Mr. Benson removed his shoes and lay down on the other side other.

"You're such a pretty girl, Cindy," Helen purred. "No wonder Dan was turned on to you."

As she spoke, she slid Cindy's shirt up to her neck and uncovered her perfectly firm round tits. Cindy was so surprised, she didn't know what to do. Mrs. Benson cupped the tit closest to her and gently squeezed and molded it. It felt very nice. Then Mr. Benson put his big hot hand over the other tit. Breathing heavily, he squeezed the fistful of hot silky flesh.

"Yeah, my son's a pretty lucky guy," he growled.

If this was punishment, it was pretty strange. Cindy thought. The Bensons lay on either aide of her, eagerly playing with her tits and getting flushed in the face. It was as if they were both turned onto her or something. Cindy didn't know what to make of it, but she had to admit that it felt great to have her tender tits massaged like that.

"Let's take off your panties, too, dear," Helen purred. "George and I want to see all of you."

Cindy was too dazed to protest as Mrs. Benson deftly slipped off her panties and tossed them on the floor. Man and wife both gawked hungrily at her little blonde cunt. Then Mrs. Benson rubbed her free hand in the soft warm curls and pressed down, stimulating the pouting mound beneath. Cindy felt a crazy rush of horniness.

"Mmmmmm, so pretty," Helen said huskily. "I bet your pussy is pretty, too."

She gently eased Cindy's legs apart and bent her knees. Cindy felt hypnotized by the woman's soothing touch and by the whole kinky exciting scene. Her moist pink slit exposed, she felt Helen's hand slip into her crotch. She took Cindy's swollen little clit between her thumb and forefinger and started to knead it expertly, and Cindy gasped with pleasure.

"Ooooooo!" she squealed.

"Yes, that feels nice, doesn't it, dear?" Helen cooed.

It felt more than nice – it felt terrific. Helplessly gurgling, Cindy let her legs loll wide open as Helen frigged her horny little clit. She still wasn't sure just what was going on here or what the Bensons were up to, but right now it didn't matter. She only cared about the delicious sensations radiating from her clit.

Dizzily she saw Mr. Benson crawl around to kneel between her hugely splayed thighs. He was red with arousal, licking his lips, and gawking hungrily at her blonde-fringed cunt. He reached out and wedged one stiff stubby finger into the molten pit of her cunt. Cindy felt a rush of excitement, and the muscular ring of her pussy gripped and tugged at his big fingertip.

"Uhhhhhhhh!" she moaned.

Mr. Benson was slowly plowing his thick finger up her cunt. As she took the stiff meat, she shivered with pleasure and soaked his finger with a helpless flood of hot pussy juice. He shoved his finger right to the last knuckle in her seething little cunt, then started finger-fucking her. All the time, Mrs. Benson was kneading her clit deliciously.

"Oh, wow, it feels so good!" Cindy moaned.

Stuffing his finger in and out of the girl's gripping wet fuck-hole, George said hoarsely, "Jesus, her pussy's tight!"

"You'd like some of that, wouldn't you, darling?" Helen grinned. "Well, so would I. But let's get her off first. She is our guest, after all."

"Right," he chuckled.

They both speeded up their frigging, Helen rolling Cindy's swollen throbbing clit swiftly and roughly between her fingers, George cramming his stiff stubby finger furiously in and out of her hotly aroused cunt. Cindy shrieked with pleasure and soaked both their hands with overflowing pussy cream. It was a delicious sensation to have her clit and cunt frigged at the same time.

"Ahhhhhhh, so fuckin' good!" she wailed. "Keep doing it to me! Don't stop!"

She had one more dizzy look at the Bensons. The good-looking middle-aged couple was flushed with horny excitement and licking their lips as they worked on her, their eyes focused hotly on her swollen creaming pussy slit. Then Cindy screwed her eyes shut in ecstasy as she felt a powerful climax explode deep in her cunt.

"Unnnhhhh! I'm coming!" she howled.

The Bensons watched hungrily as the petite teenager moaned and writhed. Helen felt her clit throbbing and squirting between her fingers, and George felt her cunt gripping and squeezing his deeply lodged finger. They went on frigging her, intensifying her sensations, till at last she slumped down limp and gaping.

Cindy felt their hands leaving her pussy, felt the bed jiggling, and she opened her eyes and saw that the Bensons were taking off their clothes. Like that night she'd spied on the Bensons, she didn't know where to look. George's powerful hairy body excited her, but so did Helen's slim curvy figure. Her eyes darted back and forth in hot curiosity.

Helen Benson had kind of small tits, the size of apples, but they were high-riding, firm and very pretty. Her little red nipples were rigid with arousal. As she slipped off her panties, Cindy saw her bush, a dainty puff of reddish curls almost the same color as the hair on her head. She felt a wild urge to touch that curly little muff.

She glanced at George, who was just skinning out of his shorts. Her eyes widened – the guy was really hung. His huge hard cock looked to be almost eight inches long and menacingly thick, and his black-furred balls looked the size of baseballs. Even though she'd just come, Cindy felt suddenly achingly horny again.

The Bensons, naked, lay down on either side of her again, and Mrs. Benson kissed her hotly on the mouth. Her lips were smooth and juicy, and Cindy really got off on it, especially when Helen tickled her slick little tongue into her mouth. Then Helen drew back and looked at her with glowing lusty eyes.

"Don't be nervous, dear," she purred. "George and I do this kind of thing now and then. It's called swinging."

"But of course you won't tell anybody about it," George added, "since we're not going to tell your folks about you and Dan."

"Oh, for sure," Cindy said. "It's a deal. But you mean you both make it with the same person?"

"Or persons," Helen grinned.

"Far out!" Cindy cried.

This was a kind of fun she'd never thought of before, and she was eager to see just how the Bensons did it. They started out slowly and sensuously, Helen fondling and licking Cindy's tits while George slipped his hand into the girl's crotch and caressed her pussy. Cindy shivered and gurgled with pleasure as she felt both ends of her body deliciously stimulated. She quickly saw the advantage of making it with more than one person at a time.

"You know, dear," Helen grinned, "the moment we saw you making it with Dan, we knew we just had to get you into our bed."

"Right," George said, "that was some turn-on. You kids were really fucking up a storm."

"How long did you watch us?" Cindy giggled.

"Long enough," Helen panted diving for her nipple.

She sucked in the soft pink cone and tugged and stretched it with her firm lips, and Cindy gave a squeal of excitement. Her aroused nipple soon went long and stiff between Helen's sucking lip. Meanwhile, George was massaging her swollen cunt all over, working from her horny clit down to her sensitive shitter and back again.

"Uhhhhh, fantastic!" Cindy moaned.

Helen gave the same treatment to her other nipple, sucking it till it was stiff and heavily throbbing. George was easing her legs open, and Cindy eagerly cooperated, letting him spread and bend her legs till her creaming pink pussy was fully exposed. He wedged his thick middle finger into her cunt and quickly shoved it to the hilt in her steaming little hole. Cindy met the thrust with a hungry downward jerk of her pussy.

"Unnngghhh, yeah, it. Benson!" she panted. "Stick your finger in meeee!"

George was finger-fucking her again, his thick finger making a loud obscene slurping noise as it reamed the hot juice from her tiny pussy-hole. There were more lewd slurping sounds as Helen sucked hungrily on her tits. Cindy's whole body seemed to melt with pleasure as the Benson aroused her to fever pitch. She couldn't stop writhing and creaming.

"Oh, Christ!" George groaned. "Her cunt's so dammed tight! I can't wait much longer." His massive cock wagged stiffly, oozing big steaming globs of juice.

"Yes, dear," Helen purred, releasing Cindy's spit-soaked nipple from her mouth. "Would you like George to fuck you, Cindy?"

Cindy eyed Mr. Benson's huge thick cock and moaned, "Ohhhhh, yeah, that'd be great."

George whipped his finger out of her cunt and replaced it with the enormous rock-hard head of his cock. He wedged the hot knob through the tight ring of her cunt and got about an inch into her before he had to pause for breath. Her pussy was so tiny and his cock was so big that it was going to take some work to get all the way in.

"Jesus!" he panted. "Even tighter than I thought."

Cindy felt her little cunt stretched hugely with his massive throbbing cock-head, and she whimpered and writhed with lusty impatience. She wanted that big horse-cock all the way into her aching, horny cunt. Mr. Benson caught his breath and shoved again, forcing his rigid prick another inch into her super-snug little fuck-hole.

"Uhhhhhhh. Yeah, stick that big cock into me, Mr. Benson!" Cindy whined.

"I'm trying, I'm trying," George groaned.

Sweat beading on his forehead, his rugged face red with effort, he snorted and shoved again, this time cramming all but an inch of his huge cock into Cindy's boiling pussy-hole. She felt stuffed almost breathless, but it was wildly exciting to be so crammed with thick pulsating cock. He gave a final shove and got into her all the way to his huge hairy balls.

"You got it now, baby," he panted. "You got every Goddamn inch of it!"

"Ooooooo, I feel it!" Cindy squealed. "It's huge! Fuck me with it, Mr. Benson! Fuck me with your big ol' cock!"

All the while he was trying to get into her, Helen had been watching in lusty fascination. She'd come around to kneel right beside her husband, her eyes focused hotly on his long steel-stiff prick as it plowed into Cindy's cunt and stretched her swollen pink pussy-lips almost to the splitting point. She licked her lips and shivered with horniness.

"Fuck her, George!" she cried hoarsely. "Fuck her pussy good, honey!"

While catching his breath, George grabbed Cindy's legs and hoisted them up over his broad sweaty shoulders. This gave his wife an excellent view of the action and also allowed him to get as far as possible into the girl's tight little fuck-hole. He began pistoning his huge prick fast and deep into her juicy little cunt, and Cindy squealed with excitement. She was taking the biggest cock of her young life.

"Ahhhhh, yessss!" she cried. "Fuck me, Mr. Benson! Fuck!"

George shoved his big sweaty hands under her grinding little ass and fucked into her like a pile driver, each massive thrust stuffing her breathless and making her whole body shake. Her ripe tits wobbled like jello, and she gurgled with pleasure, her eyes rolling, her head thrown back in ecstasy. She drenched his plowing cock with thick loads of sizzling juice.

"Ohhhhhh, Mr. Benson, you're fucking me so good!" she groaned.

Both George and Helen focused eagerly on his huge ramming cock as it plunged back and forth between the girl's enormously stretched cunt-lips. The muscular ring of her cunt expanded hugely, with each lunge. It didn't seem possible that such a tiny hole could take that huge slab of meat, but Cindy was squealing with pleasure.

"Ahhhhh, shit, yessss!" she cried. "Fuck me good and hard, Mr. Benson! Don't stop!"

Helen just couldn't keep out of the action. It wasn't enough for her to watch, she had to join in. While George plowed his granite blue-veined cock in the girl's steaming cunt, Helen seized Cindy's erect pink clit and started to knead it. Cindy screamed as she felt her pleasure suddenly doubled, delicious sensations ripping through her cunt and clit.

"Unnnhhhhh, yeah, do it to me!" she wailed. "I love it!"

George felt her snug teenage pussy tightening like a velvet vise wound his pistoning cock, and he groaned, "Jesus, I think she's gonna come."

"Then let's help her," Helen panted.

She frigged Cindy's swollen clit as fast as she could, kneading it roughly between her fingers, while George fucked into the squealing girl with all his force and speed. Cindy's legs were still draped over his shoulders, but now they shot straight up into the air as a violent climax ripped through her pussy.

"I'm coming!" she wailed. "Ahhhhhh! WHAAHHHHH!"

The Bensons watched the hot creamy pussy juice spurting from her crammed cunt and splattering George's hairy belly and Helen's frigging hand. George groaned blissfully as he felt her convulsing cunt gripping and releasing his cock in a steady, hungry rhythm. But he managed not to come along with her. He knew there was more kinky fun ahead.

"Ohhhhhh, wow, that was super," Cindy sighed.

"Glad you enjoyed it, dear," Helen grinned, "but now move aside. It's my turn to get fucked."

"Oh, sure, Mrs. Benson," Cindy said, scrambling off the thick impalement of George's prick. "You wait me to move over to the side?"

"No, stay just like you are," Helen said.

Cindy was on her back, legs spread, end Helen quickly knelt between her thighs and crouched there with her trim ass poking up in the air. George in turn kneeled behind his wife and crammed his juice-soaked cock hard into her cunt. Cindy saw Helen's eyes roll and her face contort in a huge grimace of pleasure as her husband's massive cock plowed into her pussy.

"Uhhhhhbhh!" Helen groaned. "That's it, George! You big bastard, get into me! Fuck my pussy good!"

George leered down at his wife as he started fucking into her like a stallion, snorting with lust and ramming his big throbbing cock hard and fast, into her searing-hot cunt. Helen's slim body shook with the force of his fucking, and Cindy watched her small tits shaking and wobbling. It was really a turn-on to watch another woman getting fucked, but why did Helen want her to lie in just this position?

She soon found out. Gurgling with pleasure as she took her husband's pounding cock from behind, Helen dipped her face into Cindy's juicy pink pussy and began to lick hungrily, lashing her tongue all over the hot swollen flesh. Surprised and delighted, Cindy gave a shriek of pleasure and let her legs fall open as wide as she cooed.

"Ooooooo, yeah, Mrs. Benson!" she moaned. "Lick my pussy! Mmmmmmmm, that feels great!"

Helen Benson was as expert a pussy-eater as any man, and Cindy figured this wasn't the first time shed gone down on another woman. Cindy lay back and enjoyed every second of it, gurgling and whining with pleasure as Helen's hot little tongue snaked into every steamy cranny of her slit. After licking her pussy all over, Helen jammed her mouth onto the girl's erect pink clit and began sucking it furiously. Cindy felt blasts of pleasure that made her howl.

"Ahhhhhhhh!" she wailed. "It's so good, Mrs. Benson! You're gonna make me come!"

That was just what Helen had in mind. With expert sucking and perfect timing, she managed to bring the girl off just as she felt her own climax starting. Cindy's screams of release in turn triggered George into a frenzy of excitement, and he fucked hard into Helen's convulsing cunt and shot his load. The trio howled and came together in one long noisy orgasm.

"Would you like to stay all night, Cindy?" Helen asked afterwards. "I'm sure we can have a lot more fun."

"Oh, wow!" Cindy said. "Would I ever!"

They finally managed to get some sleep, but it seemed like no time at all before Cindy felt somebody's hand creeping between her legs and deliciously massaging her naked slit. She opened her eyes and saw that it was daylight. Mr. and Mrs. Benson were lying on either side other, Helen playing with Cindy's pussy while George grinned and watched.

"Mmmmmmmm, good morning," Cindy sighed.

"Good morning, dear Helen smiled. We thought we might have time for a little more fun before we take you home."

"Terrific," Cindy said.

She wondered just what they had in mind this time. It seemed like they'd already done every kinky thing in the book last night, but knowing the Bensons, they'd probably come up with some new variation. Cindy purred with pleasure and felt her pussy swelling and moistening under Helen's massaging fingers. She glanced at Mr. Benson and saw that his massive cock was stiff as a board.

"I wouldn't mind one more shot at that nice tight pussy," he said.

"How about it, Cindy?" Helen said. "Do you want George to fuck you again?"

"Oh, wow, I'd love it," Cindy said. She was really hooked on Mr. Benson's monster of a cock. Helen rolled the girl onto her back and maneuvered her legs into a bent and splayed position, then ogled her luscious pink cunt. George was waiting impatiently, his rigid cock drooling big globs of hot juice, but Helen just couldn't resist one more quick taste of the girl's hot pussy. She dived for Cindy's crotch and lashed her tongue all over the soaked swollen flesh.

"Eeeeeeeee!" Cindy squealed.

"Helen, dammit, come on," George laughed.

"Oh, all right, she's all yours," Helen said, rolling out of the way and licking her lips to get all of Cindy's cream.

George snorted lustily and knelt between Cindy's widely parted thighs. He crammed his thick blue-veined cock hard into her sopping cunt, and this time he didn't have so much trouble getting into her. Her hotly aroused cunt expanded and juiced, and she squealed with pleasure as he plowed his huge cock all the way to the balls in her seething, gripping little fuck-hole.

"Awwwwwww, Jesus!" he moaned.

"Uhhhhhh, yeah, Mr. Benson!" Cindy whined. "Get your big cock into me!"

"Fuck her, George!" Helen cried hoarsely. "Fuck the shit out of her!"

Just then the bedroom door opened, and Dan walked in his pajamas. "What in hell's going on here?" he demanded.

He saw his dad crouched with his cock shoved deep in Cindy's cunt while his mom knelt beside them and watched with hot lusty eyes. The Bensons reddened and looked uneasy.

"Well, dear," Helen said, "maybe you've heard of swinging. We didn't tell you about it, because we thought you might be upset."

"You bet I'm upset," Dan said. "You guys have been having all this fun, and you didn't even invite me to join in."

He started to strip off his pajama. "A chip off the old block," George chuckled. "Come on over, son and join the party."

Naked, Dan leaped onto the bed and sat beside his mother, watching just as eagerly as she did while George plowed his huge throbbing prick between Cindy's splayed pink cunt-lips. Cindy discovered that the more people who watched her, the more wickedly aroused she got. She squealed and gurgled with pleasure as she took the steady hard lunges of Mr. Benson's granite cock.

"Uhhhhhh, yeah, fuck meeee!" she whined.

"Jesus, what a turn-on!" Dan said.

"Mmmmmm, isn't it?" Helen purred, her eyes glued to her husband's sawing cock and Cindy's glistening wet pussy. "It gets me so damned excited to watch somebody else doing it."

Dan had to agree, but he couldn't help sneaking looks at his mother's slim curvy body, either. She really had a fantastic figure for a woman of forty. He eyed her curly coppery little pussy and felt his balls spasm and start to fill with a big hot load. His young cock lurched into action, going long and rigid and thick. Helen caught the motion out of the corner of her eye and turned to gawk.

"Why, Dan, you naughty boy," she grinned. "You've got a hard-on!"

"Yeah, Mom," he said hoarsely, "why don't you play with it a little? I'm really horny all of a sudden."

Helen eyed her son's gorgeous stiff prick and didn't hesitate very long. It might be a little kinky to play with her son's cock, but she couldn't resist. She fisted the hairy base and started pumping his cock, running her hand eagerly up and down the hard smooth shaft. Dan quivered with pleasure, and hot juice bubbled from his piss-hole.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, Mom, that's great!" he moaned.

Meanwhile, George was fucking hard into Cindy's creaming little pussy-hole, and she was clawing the bed and squealing with pleasure. She didn't know which was more exciting, taking Mr. Benson's giant hard cock or watching Mrs. Benson frigging her son's rigid prick. Suddenly Helen dipped her head and began tonguing up the thick hot juice that oozed from Dan's piss-hole.

"Mmmmmmmm," she sighed, "I just had to taste it."

"Jesus, Mom, eat all you want!" Dan panted.

"Why don't you two just get it over with and fuck?" George said with a wicked grin.

Mother and son stared at each other a moment, and then Helen moaned lustily and flopped down on her back, opening her legs wide. Dan ogled her swollen red silt and its delicate fringe of coppery curls, and his cock gave a violent horny lurch and gushed more streams of juice. He threw himself between Helen's legs and crammed his swollen prick up her juicy cunt.

"Yeah!" he moaned. "Your pussy's so nice and hot, Mom!"

"Ohhhhhhh, your cock feels so good in me, son!" Helen whined. "Fuck me with it, baby! Fuck me good and hard!"

Dan's ass knotted and jerked as he started fucking hard into his mother's deliciously hot slick pussy-hole. Helen screamed with pleasure and wrapped her legs around the boy's back. Watching them, Cindy got so excited, she almost came. She imitated Helen, throwing her legs around George's heaving sweaty back, and found that she could take his cock much deeper that way.

"Uhhhhhh, you're fucking me so good, Mr. Benson!" she squealed. "I love your great big cock."

George leered and fucked into her even harder, while right beside them Dan was fucking his mother like a pile driver, their bellies meeting in loud smacks. The bedsprings creaked and groaned, and the whole king-size bed rocked as the two couples humped furiously at each other.

"Unnnggghhhh! You're making me come!" Cindy moaned.

"I'm coming, too, honey!" George gasped.

As she took his sizzling load, Cindy heard Helen scream, "Ooooooo, son, you're doing it to me! I'm coming!"

"Ahhhhbh, shit! Take my load!" Dan howled. Cindy wished she could stay for more fun with the Benson family, but she had to get home before her mother started worrying about her. The Bensons all kissed her and said she was welcome to join the party any time Dan came home for a visit. That was an invitation Cindy definitely intended to accept.