We could have a nice holiday. This is my last project. I promise.” Maureen wasn’t listening. She loaded her case into the boot of our car and her ...inal words as she slid into the driving seat were “You won’t need the car; you can use the tractor. I swear that your constant messing about with machinery and gadgets will be the death of you.” How prophetic that parting shot would prove.I tinkered with the tractor under the tarpaulin cover, but somehow my heart wasn’t in it. I would come back into. ’ Dad replied firmly. ‘Tiffany is my little girl and she always has been. She stays with us.’ That raised my spirits. Tiffany was Dad’s little girl. He had told me that himself. I had hoped Dad would just do what was right and he had. I ran off to find her. Mother visited Tiff and me every couple of weeks when we were at Mrs Haddon’s house. She did not see Dad or ask about him. She told us that it was unfortunate but there was no room for us at Ty’s house, so we could not visit her there. She. "What?" Never mind. It's stupid."I wasn't going to let this go. "What's stupid. Come on, you have to tell me now!" I... I was just going to ask you if you want to see my tits?" She smiled cutely. "I mean I know you do. I just though it would drive Stephen wild if I told him I showed you." She got her bitch-face again. "You want to see'em?" She started to reach down to lift up her shirt."Well..." I couldn't know what to say. Of course I wanted to, but it didn't seem like the right answer to say. She twisted towards me and we slid back until I was lying beneath her on the couch her body pressed to mine. She moaned into my mouth as our tongues met and I held her tight against me. We broke apart and I pulled at her dress pushing it up, she raised her arms as I pulled it off her and threw it onto the floor. We kissed again as my arms went round her, my fingers fighting to unfasten her bra. The catch opened and I pulled her bra down her arms, she sat up and I gazed with wonder at her.