Almost timidly he stretched out a hand and touched my breast, letting a finger slide over my hard little nipple, sending a wave of ecstasy throughout ...y body. I glanced at my father’s face and was astounded at the different emotions that seemed to be there. I saw both love and wonderment as his finger traced its way around my nipple. Instead of feeling shame I felt joy. Gently he picked me up and lay me into the center of the bed. I closed my eyes, as I felt him hover over me. Then his lips. The view was hypnotizing, the moon was full and shown with a brilliance between the tall evergreens, the lake below, bouncing off the waters glass. It was hot, she wanted to cool off, the water just looked so inviting. ‘It’s quite hot this evening, wouldn’t you say?’ She turned around raising an eyebrow, then smiling and nodding her response, ‘mmmm…’ to the man who had suddenly appeared behind her, before she turned her gaze back to the shimmering lake below. He taking a few steps closer,. I would be so happy as we sat back down with you still behind me and I would spread my legs as wide as they would go. I would enjoy the stretching feeling in my legs and between my legs. I would want to make it easy for you to touch me. I would be so happy again to feel your right hand moving between my legs while your left arm held me closely around my middle and pressed our bodies together. I would so love the feeling of your mouth on the back of my neck. I would turn my head and I would know. They understood as Lucy came to terms with how she actually looked to the world, becoming more womanly, that a bit of pride and curiosity came into play. Lucy was doing in two years, what most women come to terms with over a lifetime. They viewed much in the manner of a child with a new toy. Other than testing out her womanhood or not, with her chest almost freed from its top, her strappy extremely high heels and short skirt, Lucy was perhaps pushing the levels of decorum around a brother who,.