Colin
and Kate Walters and their sons Harry and Sam, Kate’s sister Christine Pickford
and husband David and their daughters Charlotte and Ellie, all stayed in the
Villa that was jointly owned by the two families every year in Batsi on the
island of Andros.
On
one family holiday in Greece Sam, who was a few weeks short of his nineteenth
birthday at the time, was seduced by his Aunt Christine’s oldest daughter
Charlotte, who was just sixteen, for the first of many occasions.
One Wednesday he was working from home, and he got up
early and emailed the documents he had been working on the night before and
then had a leisurely breakfast.
It was just before 10 o’clock when Charlotte walked
through the front door and called.
“Hi cuz,”
“Hi Charlotte” he responded, “I’m in the kitchen”.
When she walked into the kitchen, she was dressed in a
dark blue uniform that he hadn’t seen before.
“What’s this then, new uniform?” he asked.
“New job” she replied proudly and gave him a twirl
“Ward sister at the Winston Churchill”.
“Well done” he said and hugged her,
Her uniform was all crisp and new and still had that
fresh laundered smell.
“Do you have time for an inappropriate celebration?”
he asked hopefully.
“Why do you think I’m here?” she replied and then
kissed him.
“Where would you like it, Sister?” he asked between
kisses.
“Here will suffice I don’t want to be late for my new
job” she replied.
“Just don’t get anything nasty on my new uniform”.
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