They were escorted to their hideout by his daughter a pretty young girl of about seventeen called Janine. The fact that Tony was fluent in French, and...had a working knowledge of Flemish had been overlooked by the Admiralty, and he had not told anyone even Anne-Marie. It allowed him to listen to conversations, and gauge reactions, no-one was aware that he was following what they were saying.It was a decision which was to stand him in good stead in later days. Tony soon realised that Janine was. That there would be hussle and chat downstairs as I came in and they would come and join me upstairs chatting casually as if they had just been down there chatting about work and drinking beer.And that was pretty much as it played out, I was home later than I had thought, closer to 8 than 7 and they were both downstairs. I waited in the kitchen with the kettle on as they went through their little pretence of innocence. I was walking up to my room as they walked up the short basement stairs.I. It was pretty hot so as usual I took off my shirt and was just working in my shorts. She waved me back into the house and said I looked like I needed to cool off. I went to put my shirt back on and she stopped me saying "no need for that, cool off". She had changed into a very thin cotton dress, no shoes on here feet, and no bra. Seeing her big boobs sway around as she walked and her nipples poking through the tin fabric made me quite horny. Although I had been with a couple of girls in high. Does that surprise you?”“To be honest, yea it does. I don’t really know myself how I’m feeling!”“Why don’t you tell me what’s makes you think your different?” Dawn asked.“I don’t get the same rush from some things that my friends talk about! Well not everything and not in the way they do.”“Huh huh, like what? I know you like girls, you and Liz are two peas in a pod, what for 7 years now!”“I love her more than anything. She is the only one that truly understands me, inside I mean. You know she.