"They won't hardly cover anything!" she exclaimed, holding the tiny garment up and looking at the small triangles of pale green silk that were supposed to protect her 'private parts' from ogling eyes. "I can't wear these!" She looked up at her father, who was standing in front of the couch on which she was seated, a look of disappointment on his face.

"Oh. I'm sorry, baby. They are the latest style on the Carribean beaches. I thought you'd like...all the kids were wearing them..." His voice trailed off.

Susie felt uncertain. Daddy had bought them for her specially. She looked at the tiny costume again. "All the kids? You mean the girls wear these...on the beaches?" she asked incredulously. "But there's almost nothing...."

"They do, Susie. They look great, too. Girls about your age. And women, too," he added, his enthusiasm returning. "The men and boys wear swimmers no bigger than that as well... Weeell...." he amended drolly, "Not much bigger than that, anyhow. I guess they have to cover a bit more than girls, though." He smiled and Susie looked at him, then blushed when she realised what he was referring to.

"Ummmm! Daddy! That's rude!" she said, but couldn't help smiling a bit, breaking the tension that was building.

Ken Morgan sat beside his young daughter and put his arm around her shoulders and gave her a squeeze. "Its okay, honey, if you don't want to wear them. I'm sorry, though. I thought you'd look great in them."

The little girl leaned against her father. She was starting to feel bad. Her daddy seemed to be really disappointed she was shy. Maybe she was being silly. After all, she was nearly twelve and was starting to get bosoms and she did look as pretty as the other girls. Thoughts ran through her mind. The bikinis were rude. They would hardly cover her. Was she game enough to just try them on? For her daddy?

"You know what?" her father said, his voice still conveying his disappointment even though he was trying not to show it. She looked at him and it was his turn to blush. "I bought a pair for me as well," he said rather sheepishly. "I thought we could both wear them in the pool sometime." He looked embarrassed. "I thought it might be fun and you might like that," he finished off softly.

Susie really did feel bad, now. She had let her father down completely. And he'd bought a pair for himself to wear? She looked again at the bikini bottoms lying beside her, trying to imagine what her dad would look like in a pair like that. She suddenly felt a hot flush diffuse through her body, starting 'down there' between her legs and her thoughts went back to the times she had caught glimpses of her father in the bathroom or bedroom without his clothes on. He had a really nice body and sometimes she had even caught a glimpse of his man-thing dangling from his belly. She had never had a clear look at it, but what she had seen had fascinated her. And from seeing him in undies and bathers, she knew it was pretty big and had a neat looking shape. Janny Wurlitz at school said she saw her father's willy all the time and that it was most times hard and spat stuff out when she did things with it, but she never said what things she did with her daddy. Susie knew that they did rude things, though, and that's why Janny never said too much. Susie had often thought about that and wondered what they did. Sometimes, just thinking about it made her shiver 'down there' and she got wet, especially if she thought it was herself and daddy like she sometimes dreamed at night. She remembered how she had been disappointed when her daddy stopped coming in to bath her when she was about six, then began not even coming into the bathroom when she was in the bath or shower. It must be nearly three years, she realised, since her daddy had seen her in anything less than a pair of bathers. Now he wanted her to wear this? Maybe he did miss seeing her after all? she thought, a warm glow of pleasure filling her.

She felt her father take his arm from around her and stand up, bringing her out of her memories. He picked up the bikinis and began to put them back in the box they came in.

"Wait, daddy." She gulped and made her decision. "I...I'd...like to try them," she said, her eyes going to the skimpy outfit and she blushed again.....(cont)