Then the radius, then came the important thing , length of the end of the sleeve from the armpit. Tailor inserted his finger into the sleeve and took that deep till annu’s arm pit , she was dying with shame once he moved his finger into the arm pit and felt the hairs there and gave a low smile. After taking out his finger from her sleeve the tailor smelled the aroma of sweat on his finger. Then he further moved on. Next came the turn of measurement of breasts and the chest. He asked annu very politely what is her size? She told 34B with extreme shyness. But the tailor said that in order to have a perfect dress lets measure once again. Annu wanted to say something but her voice could not come out. Tailor put the measuring tape on the right breast first and moved his hand on it and then very delicately measured the left breast. His hands moved with such proficiency that annu felt a current in her body. Now her nipples were getting hard and getting erected. They were trying to come out. They were ready to put on as soon as I had opened the door for the two of them. Even though I was expecting it, the knock at the door startled me. I got up and opened it, kissing Daddy deeply as I reached behind me and snapped the cuffs into place. I stepped back for him to admire, and only then did I see who was with him. Uncle Dave? He had brought his brother, the black sheep of the family, the womaniser, the “Bad Example”, my Uncle Dave. Oh God, Uncle Dave! He had known me since I was a baby, seen me in my nappies. I could feel my face blushing scarlet as he looked at me in a way that was not the way an Uncle looks at his niece. He moved around Dad and hugged me to him, his hand going round the cheeks of my bum and squeezing. “Well, George,” he laughed. “Looks like our little girl is all grown up.” Then he smacked my bottom hard as he moved away from me and went on into the living room. “Dad,” I said, almost whispering. “Why did you bring him of all people?” “I thought you would.
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