Siblings Abroad

Siblings Abroad 5

Little English Boy

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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It was 7.45am when Ruth felt someone give her a shake. She was puzzled why the inside of her mouth felt like sandpaper, then she moved her head and instantly regretted it. The sound of a hundred pneumatic road drills hammering away was accompanied by an intense throbbing pain inside her skull. She emitted a groan to receive a cheery greeting from Uncle Sven.

“Good morning Ruth. How are you feeling today?”

Ruth groaned again, then she opened her eyes to get a thousand searchlights focussing on the back of her retina. She pulled the quilt over her head to shut out the intense light. Uncle Sven chuckled as he whipped off the quilt and gave his niece’s bare bottom a light smack.

“Come on sleepy head. Time to get up.”

She screwed her eyes tight shut, then slowly opened them a fraction to see her uncle grinning at her.

“What is happening to me Uncle Sven? My mouth is so dry and I feel terrible.”

He put his hand on her back to sit her up then held a glass to Ruth’s mouth.

“Drink some water, it’ll help. You had too much sima at the match yesterday and have what we Finns call a krapula.”

Ruth took a large sip to wash away the sandpaper in her mouth. She wondered why her lips weren’t working as water poured all down her front. Uncle Sven quickly grabbed some tissues and pulled his niece’s legs apart to mop the water seeping into the folds of her vulva, before drying her pubes then moved up to do her stomach and finally her breasts.

“There, that’s got everything all dry Ruth. Marko did say just the one sima, but it was my responsibility to keep an eye on you at the match. I’m very sorry that I failed in my duty.”

He turned to his daughter.

“Time for you to get up too Christa. Ruth will be very delicate this morning. Can you help her take a shower?”

She smiled at him.

“Of course daddy.”

As Ruth attempted to stand, she was grateful for Christa’s assistance since her legs felt strangely wobbly this morning.

“Your mother has breakfast set for 8.30, so don’t take too long.”

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Aunt Helga smiled at Ruth as her daughter guided her into the kitchen.

“I’m so sorry you have a krapula. I think you would call it a hangover. I really gave your uncle a telling off for not looking after a young girl like you when there was alcohol around. You will feel a bit rough this morning, but everything will be back to normal very soon. I am doing a hearty fried breakfast this morning to set everybody up for the day. Now Ruth, how many eggs, sausages and bacon slices would you like?”

Ruth felt her stomach flip upside down at the mere thought of a cooked breakfast.

“Err… Just a slice of toast for me please aunt Helga. Err… Is there any black coffee?”

She slowly turned her head to her uncle.

“Err… It was not your fault uncle Sven it was me who drank the seven bottles of sima.”

Aunt Helga glared at her husband.

“SEVEN! You told me Ruth only had three!”

He looked very sheepish and was glad when Ruth gave a whisper.

“Please keep the noise down auntie, my head feels like it is about to explode.”

Aunt Helga gave her husband such a look as she lowered her voice and gave her poorly niece a sweet smile.

“Sorry my dear. You will find as you get older that some men are useless. Toast and black coffee it is.”

The kitchen fell silent so after a few seconds Christa filled the lull.

“What do you remember about yesterday at the match Ruth?”

She whispered.

“I remember the tour and meeting that smoking hot hunk Tuukka. In the sauna, Patrik looked like a little boy with not a hair on his body, but he was most definitely a fit young man. There was a fantastic meal and Patrik gave an enormous burp. Marko introduced me to the crowd who were all so friendly, despite my even louder burp right into the microphone. There was a moment when we all leaped out of our seats as Tuukka scored, but it’s hazy after that.”

“Don’t you remember Tuukka’s fantastic kiss after he laid you on the couch.”

Ruth lowered her head into her hands and gave a groan. Why had she drunk so much that a kiss from that smoking hot hunk had been forgotten? Her cousin continued.

“When we had to go, Tuukka picked you up to take you to the car and you began to pee.”

Ruth gave another groan.

“Tuukka had to press really hard with his thumb to stop the flow and Peter and I grabbed a leg each to help him get you to the toilet. When Tuukka lifted his thumb, I had never seen so much pee as we held you over the toilet.”

Her head went lower as they all heard her mumble ‘Oh God… oh God…’.

“That was when your stomach reacted to all that Mustikkapiirakka. I managed to bend your head down so most went between your legs to join the pee in the bowl as Peter held your hair out of the way.”

Her head went even lower as she groaned ‘Oh my God…’.

“When you finally stopped throwing up, Tuukka, Peter and I got you over to the shower. Tuukka was so strong and easily able to hold you up on his own as Peter cleaned all the mess off you then I towelled you dry so we could get you in the car. It was Tuukka and Peter who carried you up to bed while I had a shower to clean myself up properly.”

Ruth’s head and hands were now right down as she mumbled into the table. After a minute, she lifted her head to look at her brother who had gone red as Christa broadcast his part in yesterday’s embarrassment. She gave a wan smile.

“Thanks for that big brother.”

Peter had been very worried to see his little sister in such a state on the toilet yesterday and cleaning her up was the least he could do for her. Looking back, he realised he was starting to become a true Finn as he had not reacted at all when his fingers had to wash Ruth’s most intimate of places. His little sister needed cleaning and she could not do it herself, so he had to step up. It was as simple as that.

“I’m never going to touch another drop Aunt Helga. Now, if you all don’t mind, I just want to curl up and die.”

Ruth was helped to the couch so she could sleep off her krapula, while the rest decided to have a quiet swim in the lake. Ruth surfaced about 5pm. Entering the kitchen, she was feeling as right as rain and so hungry.

“What’s for tea please Aunt Helga?”

Aunt Helga smiled at her niece as she came over and felt Ruth’s brow.

“Your temperature seems fine. How are you feeling?”

“I’m OK now, but I could eat a horse.”

“After a krapula, it’s best to go easy on your digestive system. How about scrambled egg on toast for starters? Uncle Sven has got the sauna going for this evening. It’ll be just a few friends of Christa, Mikael, and Lukas. Your uncle and I have to go out, but I have prepared some food for you all, and Elina’s oldest brother Teemu is home from his last year at university and will be here to see you are all OK. Will you be up to that?”

“It sounds great Aunt Helga.”

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Mimi and Kati were the first to arrive, and at six o’clock Elina’s brother Teemu drove up with Elina and her other brother Frederick. Aunt Helga gave Teemu their contact number and showed him where the food was, then she and Sven left. When they all went out to the sauna, Ruth was surprised to see a thick layer of snow over the ground even though there was not a cloud in the sky. Peter smiled.

“While you were sleeping your krapula off we all had a swim in the lake. It was refreshing to say the least as we broke the ice. It started to snow quite hard, but by 4pm it had stopped. It’s all so beautifully crisp out here and the ice is reforming as it has gone back below freezing now.”

Teemu smiled at Ruth.

“I guess that was your first krapula. I’ve had a few at Uni, but I’m sticking to soft drinks tonight as I’m driving.”

“After last night, I’m never having another drink of alcohol.”

He held open the sauna door for Ruth to enter first.

“I’ve been working hard on my thesis all week, so relaxing in the sauna with siblings and their friends is perfect.”

Ruth was pleasantly surprised to see Peter was the first to start getting undressed. As he slid off his underwear, she noted his penis was hanging down. She thought it was unfortunate for boys that their arousal was so obvious and this Finnish way of just ignoring such a natural thing was really sensible. Fortunately for girls, their signs were always minimal. She surreptitiously watched Teemu getting undressed and wondered what he would look like. She saw him drop his boxers and Ruth admired his cute butt, supressing a giggle as an image of a walnut crossed her mind. Teemu turned round and her quick appraisal noted he was the same size as Lukas. Ruth knew his younger brother was 13, the same age as Peter, but Frederick still had the tiny bald penis with snug testicles of a little boy. Teemu smiled at him.

“Still no movement Frederick?”

“No Teemu. It seems to be taking its time.”

Elina gave him a sisterly kiss.

“Teemu didn’t get hair until he was 15, so it’s probably a family trait for our boys. I think you look cute Frederick.”

He returned his sister’s kiss, then looked at her boyfriend.

“Thanks sis, but I’d rather look like Lukas. Girls in my class barely notice me.”

Kati smiled and offered him some reassurance from a girl’s perspective.

“Only the shallow ones Frederick. There is a lot more to a guy than just his penis. It’s what’s inside that is always more important to a girl. You’re good looking and funny, so is there no girl who even smiles at you?”

She saw him blush.

“Err… Well… err… Saara Rask in my class lives near me, and… err… we use the same bus to school. She recently started to walk with me on her way home, but I never seem to know what to say.”

“If she walks with you, she is obviously interested. Believe me, if a girl didn’t like a boy, she’d get off several stops further on and walk back just to avoid him. As to what to say, you have just had lessons together, so start with asking her how she got on. If she’s having difficulty and you’re not, offer to help her. If you are both struggling, two heads are always better than one, so suggest you get together on the problem. Tell her the things you like, if she says they’re not for her, then ask what she likes. You will soon find something in common and can take it from there.”

She then pointed straight between his legs.

“If that is what is troubling you, ask her straight out to come swimming with you. She must have seen it already when you are at the school pool, and I guarantee you, despite your worries, that penis will not be a thing of any concern to her. Some guys are later than others, but girls can be late developers too. That’s the lottery of puberty.”

Kati then put her hand either side of his face and pulled Frederick in for a kiss right on his lips.

“Follow my advice Frederick, and you will soon have Saara on your lips, and not just your friend Kati.”

Like every true Finn in the sauna, Peter decided to ignore the, albeit somewhat small, elephant in the room.

Elina turned to Ruth.

“What are American saunas like, are they the same as ours?”

“We don’t have saunas in America.”

“How do you relax and socialise with your friends?”

“We meet outside, perhaps in a diner, shopping at the mall, that sort of thing.”

“Don’t Americans like the idea of sharing the warmth and intimacy of a sauna? Here in Finland being in a sauna with friends and family is a major part of our national identity.”

“Err… In America we would never see another person naked… err… and we would be horrified to be seen naked.”

Elina looked over in disbelief.

“That is just so weird, but surely you’ve seen your mum, dad, and Peter naked, they’re family.”

“Never in the US. It was only here that I saw Peter with no clothes on for the first time. In my school we girls do not even see each other naked when we are changing for gym, as we each have a separate cubicle and shower.”

“How do you feel about being seen naked now?”

“I have to admit it was weird at first, especially in front of Mikael and Lukas, but it quickly seemed so natural.”

“What about you Peter?”

“Err… For a guy to see a girl naked for the first time has quite an effect, and a very visible one if he is naked too, as you may recall from the last time we were here. I had problems yesterday in front of a stunning girl at the stadium in her dad’s private sauna box. Actually, it was in front of the whole crowd of over 50,000 people, as the camera panned right into our box and broadcast my boner over all the huge Jumbotrons round the stadium. That girl told me not to worry as you Finns always ignore such a natural thing. It was actually yesterday that it finally began to feel OK. When Ruth passed out after drinking all that sima, I had to help Christa and Tuukka carry her into the bathroom so she could pee. I became very concerned about my sister when she started to be sick, which went all down her front and between her legs. If it had been washing her face, who’d have thought anything of it. I realised it didn’t matter I was having to clean her most intimate places. She was my little sister and needed help so I had to step up and take care of her.”

Elina and Ruth both reached over and simultaneously planted a big kiss on each side of his face. He looked down.

“I hope you girls won’t be offended that those fabulous kisses had no visible effect.”

Elina and Ruth grinned at each other and came in for another try. Elina reached down to rub his penis, then Ruth began to stroke her brother’s testicles. He gave a half-hearted objection.

“Hey you girls, that’s not fair.”

Elina moved round and pressed on his lips. Pushing her tongue in, she felt his penis go rock hard and pulse. As it began to soften she moved back and smiled as she lifted her hand up to lick off his semen.

“That’s a special present from your friend Elina for being such a good brother to your little sister.”

Lukas smiled at his girlfriend. Ruth gave Peter’s cheek a quick peck then looked into his eyes and grinned.

“It’s payback time big brother as I get to clean your most intimate places.”

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After Ruth had cleaned Peter up, they decided it was time to smash the ice for a swim in the lake. As they got back out, their roll in the snow degenerated into a huge snowball fight before they all went indoors for a shower and a bite to eat. When aunt Helga and uncle Sven returned just after eleven, they found the kids were all in the lounge ready for bed and watching a Blu-ray of Raiders of the Lost Ark. Teemu was in the big leather chair, with Frederick, Christa, and Mimi laying on the floor. Aunt Helga smiled to see her sons and their girlfriends cuddling in the recliner chairs, more interested in each other than the film. Peter and Ruth were on the sofa with their legs stretched out on the footstool. Peter had his arm round his sister’s shoulder and she was leaning into him with one arm loosely around his waist and the other on his chest as they watched Harrison Ford do battle with the Germans. They smiled as she came in and gave her a wave. She thought her sister would be proud to see her children’s total adoption of Finnish culture.

“Everything go alright tonight Teemu?”

“Fine Mrs Andersson. After the sauna, we had a massive snowball fight and got a bit mucky so we came in for a shower and a snack then decided to watch the Indiana Jones film. I hope you don’t mind the kids staying up a bit later than usual, but it’s almost finished.”

“There’s no school tomorrow, so it’s OK. Would you like a cocoa before you drive Elina and Frederick back?”

“Yes please. I’ll just get everyone’s clothes from the sauna.”

“You’ll need help.”

The end credits began to roll as she turned to the kids.

“OK boys, up you get and bring the girls’ clothes in. Frederick, you can pick up Christa and Mimi’s.”

She smiled to see Frederick’s little winkle waving about. He was just like her brother Linus at that age, but he soon caught up. Peter nodded as he went off to fetch his sister’s clothes. Elina and Kati were having problems letting go of their boyfriends. Aunt Helga had a slight tone of exasperation as she spoke to the girlfriends.

“Unless you two girls want to go home naked, please put the boys down.”

The girls giggled as they sent the boys on their way with a light smack on their bare butts. Elina apologised.

“Sorry Mrs Andersson. Your son is just so soft and warm when you cuddle him. I never want to let him go.”

“That goes for me with Mikael Mrs Andersson. We can give you a hand with the cocoa.”

She smiled at the girls.

“I’ve been cuddling my boys all their lives and know just what you mean. You’ll find out when you’re a mum that eventually you have to pass the cuddling on to the next generation, but I can see how happy they are with you, so I’m happy too. Let’s get some cocoa going.”

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Over the rest of their holiday, they spent many days on the ski slopes with their cousins’ friends. The town’s heated swimming pool was a favoured haunt for them all. They visited the local reindeer farm and had a sleigh ride pulled by Rudolph himself. At least, that’s what the guide said he was called. Ruth declined a meal of Poronkäristys there as she drew the line at eating that virtually in front of her red-nosed friend. They enjoyed the welcome everyone gave them and invites to a family sauna were always accepted. This Finnish attitude to nudity, even at the public swimming pool, seemed totally natural to them now. Peter occasionally got a boner, but no one ever said anything about it, so he ignored it too. As the holiday went on, he found they got fewer and fewer. The midnight sun never affected Ruth but played havoc with Peter’s sleep pattern. Aunt Helga told Ruth to help her brother out, which he enjoyed immensely and did find he always slept like a log afterwards. As a bonus, Aunt Helga was happy to have less washing to do. He and Ruth were fine showering together and she said nothing if he got an erection, whether it occurred while he was washing her, or while she was washing him. It was, after all, such a natural thing for a boy.

On their last night, Aunt Helga and Uncle Sven laid on a farewell sauna with family and friends. The kids were all in the sauna together when the door opened and Ruth squealed like a little girl when she saw who entered.

“Tuukka!”

He grinned.

“Hello Ruth. Marko told me you were flying back to the US tomorrow and I couldn’t let you leave without saying goodbye. I have a present for my little American princess.”

From behind his back, she saw him produce a red box with the word Kalevala in gold letters.

“One of the advantages of being an ice hockey star is that I can get something special created in double quick time from Finland’s premier fashion jeweller, Kalevala. It helps that my uncle is a director too.”

Tuukka opened the box and took out a gold enamelled pendant on a gold chain. Ruth saw the design had seven white lines behind a larger brown disc with a much smaller green disk alongside. He flips it over and there was a picture of Tuukka inside the locket. Smiling at Ruth, he places it around her neck and positions the pendant between her breasts.

“This will be a reminder of our all too brief time together.”

Then he gave her that kiss she never remembered. This one went on for quite a while and was never to be forgotten. Christa came over to look at the pendant. At first she was puzzled by the abstract design, then she realises it depicts those seven bottles of sima and a walnut. She is stumped by the small green disc, then she giggles at Tuukka.

“It’s a pea!”

Tuukka smiles at Christa and gave her a wink. Ruth still looks puzzled, so Christa explained.

“Pea – Pee. Get it!”

It suddenly clicked and Ruth went scarlet. Tuukka gave Ruth his full on smile, then picked her up. He gripped her tight to ensure her bottom was in no danger of falling off, then give her another long kiss. Ruth got so excited she needed to be set back down.

“Excuse me Tuukka, I need a pee now.”

He gave her a cheeky grin.

“Would you like me to help? I have some expertise in that area you know.”

Ruth could not help but laugh.

“That is most kind of you Tuukka, but on this occasion I think I can handle it myself.”

As she left, Frederick came over. He had seen who it was as soon as he came in and had gone over to the coat racks to get his autograph book and pen he always carried in his jacket pocket. He nervously smiled at his Ice Hockey hero.

“Err… Mr Kurri… err… May I have your autograph please.”

The young lady alongside Frederick was in awe to be in the presence of this National Ice Hockey legend.

“My bedroom walls are covered in posters of you Mr Kurri.”

“Who shall I dedicate the autographs to.”

“My name’s Frederick, and this is Saara. We both share a passion for Ice Hockey Mr Kurri.”

Tuukka picked up the book and wrote a brief dedication then smiled at two of his most ardent fans.

“I have offered my private box to Christa, Mikael and Lukas and their friends for next week’s game. I understand your sister Elina is Lukas’ girlfriend, so would you two also like to join them as my guests?”

He was amused to see both pairs of eyes almost pop out of their sockets. Saara was the first to respond.

“Wow Mr Kurri that is fantastic. We’d love too.”

“Please call me Tuukka.”

He gave Saara a big kiss, then turned to Frederick.

“I hope you don’t mind me giving your girlfriend a kiss?”

Frederick went red and didn’t know what to say.

“Err… err… err…”

Saara smiled at a very flustered Frederick and pulled him round to plant a kiss right on his lips.

“No Tuukka, my boyfriend didn’t mind at all.”

Frederick could not believe she had just called him her boyfriend as this was the first time they had been out together, and that kiss – wow! This being Finland, no one said anything about his clearly visible excitement.

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The plane was right on time when it landed at JFK, and Mrs Cooper soon saw her son and daughter come into the arrivals hall with the flight attendant. They gave her a big wave as they picked up their bags and went over.

“I hope Peter and Ruth have been no bother to you on the plane.”

“Not at all Mrs Cooper. They were so quiet that I hardly knew they were there. They can travel with me anytime.”

Peter smiled at the attendant.

“Thank you for looking after me and my sister miss.”

“You’re welcome Peter.”

“That goes for me too miss.”

“Thank you Ruth. You two have a safe journey home. It’s after ten already, so it’ll be bedtime when you get back.”

Mrs Cooper put their cases on a trolley and they all headed for the car park. They excitedly told mum all about their experiences in Finland on the way home. Ruth was so glad as they went through the door.

“Holidays are great, but it was such a long hot journey. I need to get out of these things, take a shower, then bed.”

Peter agreed so Ruth grabbed his hand and propelled him out the room. A few minutes later they were back.

“We’ve put everything in the wash and got it going mum. We’re off for a shower now.”

Mrs Cooper gave her son a big hug, then stepped back to look him up and down.

“You have grown Peter and we can all see you’re no longer that little boy I used to bath seven years ago.”

Ruth looked down at her brother.

“That penis is fully functional too mum.”

She was pleased her son just smiled at Ruth, ignoring the fact that his brain had sent that signal to begin its rise.

“I used to help my brothers get to sleep Ruth, although your uncle Linus was 15 before he was able to make that special entry in his puberty diary. It was his birthday too, so we had a double celebration.”

She looked her daughter up and down.

“You have become a fine young lady Ruth.”

She saw the pendant between her breasts.

“Is that Tuukka’s present?”

As her mum looked at her locket, Ruth was not sure how much she knew. Her mum grinned.

“I can see the abstract design represents an interesting story about seven empty bottles of sima, a walnut and a pea.”

Ruth felt herself blush as she realised she knew all about her embarrassment in the stadium. Her mum laughed.

“Your uncle Sven telephoned me to say what happened. Seeing Tuukka’s picture, I have to agree that he is smoking hot. I understand he was such a gentleman when you started to pee.”

Ruth went scarlet.

“I’m so sorry mum.”

“There is nothing to apologise about. After seven bottles of sima, it’s a wholly natural process that you had to let it all out. Your brother was a gentleman too in helping Tuukka get you to the toilet, then holding your hair out of the way while you were sick all down your front, and finally cleaning you up. I bent your uncle’s ear for not keeping an eye on you and allowing you to get drunk.”

She smiled at her daughter to take the sting out of her mild reprimand.

“Perhaps you will drink more carefully in future Ruth.”

“I’m never touching another drop mum.”

“It happens to many Finnish children that first time, so no need to go that far Ruth, just drink moderately.”

She is happy to see her kids acting like true Finns as they stood naked alongside each other, with her son now sporting a very well-proportioned erection for a 13 year old. She thought he will make some girl very happy.

“Your father will be back next Friday afternoon and I’ll have a word with him about some of the changes to be made around here. We will need to ease him gently into Finnish culture, so you being naked will be fine till he gets back, but best to wear nighties and pajamas after you shower Friday evening until he is fully immersed in our culture.”

“Can we get a sauna please mum. Ruth and I found them so relaxing.”

His sister concurred.

“They were great mum.”

She smiled.

“I was just thinking that the spare room next to the bathroom would be excellent for that. Now, get your shower.”

After giving their bare butts a light smack to get them moving, she smiled as Peter’s boner pointed the way.

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It was Friday at 3.30pm when the taxi drew up with Mr Cooper. His wife saw him paying off the driver.

“Leave everything to your sister Peter. It is her particular attributes that are needed today. Are you ready Ruth?”

“Yes mum. Do I look OK to you mum?”

“Fabulous darling. Now wait for me to kiss him, then you rush in as if you hadn’t seen your father for a whole year.”

Peter gave his sister the thumbs up as they went into the next room to await their father’s entry. Mrs Cooper received a sweet kiss from her husband as he came through the door, then he saw his daughter rush in and launch herself at him.

“Daddy!”

He was shocked to see his bare-foot daughter in such immodest attire, with an old spaghetti strap tank top she hadn’t worn since she was ten and the very shortest of shorts. Ruth gave her daddy the biggest hug and he tentatively placed his hands on her back. Something very improper stirred down below as she pressed against him and his hands felt his 12 year old daughter was not wearing a bra. As she finally let him go, he couldn’t miss the two very prominent points sticking out, and her belly button was visible too. He clearly would have to have a word with his wife later about his daughter’s clothing. He was pleased to see his son’s more restrained greeting as Peter stretched out his hand.

“Welcome back sir.”

He smiled at his wife.

“Any post for me while I’ve been away?”

She handed him a large bundle of letters. There was a bulky brightly coloured one boldly marked ‘New York Rangers’. He opened up that one first and read the contents.

“It’s from a Finnish player who says he is a cousin of Tuukka Kurri, whoever that may be. Anyone heard of him?”

Ruth smiled.

“He’s Finland’s top Ice Hockey player daddy and we met him during our holiday. He gave me this pendant daddy.”

Mr Cooper looked down to see Ruth had pulled her tank top forward to show him Tuukka’s pendant. Her daddy felt more improper stirrings as he saw it nestling between his daughter’s perfect pink breasts with those erect nipples.

“Do you see daddy? So pretty.”

She saw daddy’s eyes go wide as he caught that glimpse of her charms.

“Err… Yes… err… very attractive… err… dear.”

She gave her mum a fleeting smile as she released the tank top.

“What does the letter say daddy?”

“Err… Apparently his cousin Kurri told him how much you both liked Ice Hockey and he is offering us his private box at the stadium to see tomorrow’s game.”

She gave him that innocent look all daughters keep in reserve to twist daddies around their little fingers.

“Please can we all go daddy. Pretty please daddy.”

He smiled to see his daughter’s eager excitement.

“I haven’t been to a game recently, and I have nothing on…”

Ruth supressed a giggle as that was exactly what was needed.

“…Of course we can all go my angel.”

Ruth gave her mother the slightest wink as she gave daddy another hug.

“That is wonderful daddy. Anything else in the letter daddy?”

“It says here something about Finnish culture applies. That can’t be much different from ours, surely.”

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