There was some news on the TV, telling him about the latest bullshit some bullshitter in the bullshit government had said. ‘Are you sure you’re alright?’ He said. There was some news on the TV, telling him about the latest bullshit some bullshitter in the bullshit government had said. He pulled the lips apart with the sides of his thumbs and started to lick gently, up and down, flicking the little knot that was her clitoris. Well, he thought. The door was ajar. She downed the rest of her glass and put it back in the kitchen. He took an edge of the duvet in his hand and pulled it aside to find his daughter naked, her normally-pale skin stippled with goosebumps, her long legs quivering… her fingers working her clitoris. ‘I love you, Daddy.’ And she moaned again. Usually she was fairly talkative, telling him about what she was going to be doing later on, where she was going. ‘I don’t know,’ she whispered.
