Linda waved goodbye to Mr. Lee her neighbour and walked off to the bus stop, the mild breeze causing her skirt to dance about at the very top of her thighs.
Linda thought back to the day she told her daddy what Mr. Lee did to her everytime they were in the lift together alone.
"Darling," her daddy had replied, "you have beautiful breasts that you shouldn't be ashamed of."
"It's only natural for people to want to look at them or touch them. After all, that's why we spend quality time massaging them every day don't we? So that they will never sag and will always remain perky and you won't ever have to wear those ugly bras."
Linda had nodded at her father's wisdom, happy that he did not have a problem with Mr. Lee touching her tits, after all, it did feel pretty good.
"But Daddy," Linda asked, "what if he wanted to touch me in other places too?"
"Sweetie, every part of your body is as beautiful as your breasts. Inevitably, men and women alike will want to touch you. Just remember the two golden rules; they musn't look up your skirt and they will have to have your permission before touching your pussy or asshole."
"So Daddy, I just push them away and tell them off if they tried?"
" That's right Darling." Linda's father had confirmed.
Linda was so caught up in her recollections that she did not notice that her skirt was flying up as she walked along to the bus stop. Drivers speeding past, turned to stare at the luscious girl, wondering if that was a bare pussy they saw or just some skin coloured panties.