I demanded she tell me the truth but she just ran upstairs to her room. I followed her and pinned her against the wall. As I looked into her eyes I no...longer saw my mother but a woman harbouring a deep dark secret. I asked her again and with tears in her eyes she admits the truth, I was adopted. She told me that after many unsuccessful attempts of getting pregnant and with doctors saying her chances were slim to none they decided to adopt. So they brought home a one year old boy whose family. “Well don’t worry while I’m here I’ll see what I can do. Anita was so pleased that her uncle was so willing to help. After Dave had left her alone to bask in her uncle’s love, Dave came up with a plan that would unsure that Christine and Anita spent more time together.Later that evening when Christine got home from work she was surprise to be greeted by her brother, who for some reason had an endless smile on his face. Walking into her living room where Dave had had dinner prepared and set up. “You would be a ‘Sir’. My father would have allowed me to marry you.” Those eyes that should have been full of joy, now reflected his own despondency and concern.He squeezed her close, trying to think of some way of saying what his mind was wrestling with. Then he heard a coach pulling away, and the main door closed.As the room door began to open, they jumped apart. Sir Oswald came in looked from one to the other and there was a rather twisted smile on his face. He gestured to the two chairs on. Pulling it along her arms until it comes free I carelessly toss it into a corner of the room. Gently I kiss the back of her neck and run my tongue down her spine to the strap of her half-bra which, while cupping those fledgling boobs, leaves them bare above the nipples. She trembles slightly. ‘That’s nice, Daddy.’ ‘A taste of things to come, my dear.’ I unhook the bra . ‘Turn round.’ My voice is suddenly husky. ‘I don’t know why you bother with this thing.’ Peeling the thin straps from her.