We were both invited to our cousins place for the last two weeks of the holidays. They lived on afarm in a very remote area and had very few neighbour.... My older cousin Jan 17 had a boyfriend and her sister Tris who was three years younger the same age as me was a virgin. I knew that my sister had been with at least two guys and she was two years older than me.My bedroom was a balcony which was enclosed to make another room but the window of my room was also the window of my Jan's bedroom. The lease is up on my flat in a couple of months and I’m going to need somewhere to live. Brenda needs somewhere to live, too, and we got on pretty well last night. I want to buy your house, Wendy, unless you and Harry want to move to yours, and I’ll buy this one, which might make better sense practically because I need the workshop. Either way, Brenda is going to live with me for a time, and she might buy a share in the house. What do you think?”Wendy and I looked at each other. “Shall we tell. I was ushered into a comfortable office, dark wood-lined in oak, with old pictures of the Victorian founders of the ancient company and pictures of old steam engines and a factory floor with pulleys and overhead leather belts driving the old machinery. Sitting at a heavy and ancient desk was a tall, older and distinguished-looking man with a grey moustache, who stood up smiling, walked around the desk with hand outstretched and grabbed my hand firmly. My first thought was that his picture. ”“Wow,” I said. Blinking. “That's pretty—”Tammy let out the loudest squeal in the world. She jumped up into the air, her dark-brown hair flying about her shoulders. Such joy burst across her face. A giddy thrill ran through me. All my friends and I rushed to her. We gathered around her, my feet twitching on the carpet, my little titties jiggling.There it was. A pink line.“Oh, my gosh, we're all preggers!” I squealed. I bounced for joy. This wonderful delight swept through me. My daddy was such.