I know now that she is a D cup, although that is getting a little ahead of myself. She also had a very pretty face and beautiful blonde hair. Even t...ough I was only a child, and completely unaware of the sexual side of life, I instinctively wanted to please her and craved her attention. This I got in spades. Although I care for my father a great deal, he can also be a real ass and very hard to deal with. He often goes away for weeks at a time on work and even when he is home he works 12-15. I got brave and gently took hold of her arm, guiding her away from the majority of the people milling about."What did your mum say?" I asked when we'd found a place to sit."She told me what you'd made her do last night, the whole thing."I raised an eyebrow, "Everything?"Kirsty nodded."So tell me what she did and what she said." I needed to know if Rosa really had told Kirsty everything."She told me how you had a coffee and then made her remove her blouse before leaving." Kirsty looked straight. He told me about serving in Northern Ireland and the lucky escapes he had. I sat transfixed, he looked down at my bump and asked me how long I had to go, telling me I’d be a great mum,and asking to feel my bump. I smiled and nodded approval as I undid a few buttons on my blouse, his strong hands traced over my big belly quite taking me by surprise at the feelings he was giving me. He softly felt around the tight skin, his wrist bracelet unknown to him rubbing along the waistband of my big. There wasn’t.“And I’m worried that Mandy’s pale white skin is going to get sunburned,” Kim finished. Lance saw that she was smirking and didn’t think she sounded particularly ‘worried.’“I have some sunscreen in my backpack, Mistress,” Mandy said. But Kim shook her head.“Oh, I don’t think that will be necessary. I’ve heard that semen makes the best sunscreen in the world,” Kim said, deadpan.“Is that true?” Lance asked, brow furrowed. Kim rolled her eyes.“Geez, work with me here, Lance. ANYWAY,.