Little One felt her heart beating like it had earlier in the bathroom. She wanted to sneak her hand to her clitoris, but did not dare. She took a deep...breath and tried to relax. Saleslady ran the tape around Little One’s breasts and nipples and then just under her breasts. SalesLady squeezed Little One’s breasts together to judge her cleavage. Saleslady pulled several bras and pairs of panties from a drawer. Little One gasped when she saw them laid out on the platform. She had never seen such. Of course, it is not autobiographical, at least not yet. It's too hot to wear underwear so I drape a flimsy dress over me and make my way in the village to pick up some bread and cheese for supper, and yes, a nice bottle of dry white wine. I take the scenic route into the village, the scenery being Jon. He works on his father’s farm, and he is very fit. He is 18 but looks a year or two younger; the permanent bulge in his shorts makes me go wild. He is hard at work in the field, shirtless and. I,m not allowed to go naked at the villa in the few rules there are, but bikinis ARE allowed and this IS a Bikini!” “I suppose what Little Of it there is could be called a bikini. Don,t imagine it,ll stay on long any way when Roger sees it!” “That,s the general,idea, Dad!” “You trying for my third grand c***d then?” I asked. “Of Course not! I don,t want any more k**s as two are plenty!” She sighed, annoyed. “Well I Love it and I,m sure Roger will!” “I,ve already seen what your cock things of. It was Pam at the door. I let her in asking “What’s up?”Pam replied “Mum needs to do some shopping, there is no food in the house again Mum” Lorraine just appeared in the hall way in my dressing gown. Heather was behind in my towelling jacket.I put my arm around Pam and asked “You are welcome to have brekky with us. Then we need to take you shopping for food next week. Heather and I are going on Thursday for 7 to 10 days.”Heather asked “Where is Peter?”Pam said sadly “With Tina, it’s some type.