Annie’s Dad had been secretly having sex with me for over a year by the time I write this. I had found out by this time that I was addicted to Bob’s atten- tions, and his frequent business trips were becoming harder for me to accept. Bob was going on more and more business trips,
It was the year I got my first C-cup bra. I had been itching and uncomfortable in the chest for months, and sometimes the straps left painful red welts. When we went shopping for a new bra the saleslady immediately saw that I had been squeezing into a B-cup for too long and I was