TBaby/The Thatcher Family/Veronica/Third Thursday

Jason is coming tonight and you're wearing the new nightie Mummy bought for when you went to visit Grandma. She seems worried about something and when she got you out of the bath she gave you lots of kisses and cuddles. "You like Jason don't you," she says and you nod. "It's okay if you want to play our special game with him after I've gone. Just remember that you mustn't tell anyone else."

When Jason arrives he sits down in the armchair, Mummy picks you up and gives you yet another cuddle, then she says something about being a baby. As soon as she's gone, you climb up onto Jason's lap to give him a kiss. He gives you a hug, squeezing really hard, but then he kisses you like he did the last time with his tongue poking into your mouth.

You can feel his willy swelling up underneath your bottom and you can't help wriggling about, which makes it swell up even more. He lifts you up so that you're standing and he does something in his lap that you can't see. When he sits you back down his stiff willy is up against his tummy and you press your winkle right down on top of it.

He puts his hands under your nightie and lifts it up. "Do you mind me touching you like this," he asks. You shake your head as he tickles your chest with his thumbs. Next thing, he's taken your nightie right off and you're sitting on his lap in your birthday suit.

You wriggle some more and he makes a groaning noise. "Are you gonna get it out," you ask.

"I don't think I should," he says, looking serious. "In fact, I think you should put your nightie back on."

"Don't you like me Unka Jason," you say, and you squeeze a tear out.

He pulls you close and then kisses the tears away. "Of course I like you," he says. "You're my most favourite girl in the whole world." You snuggle up close and he puts his hand on your bare bum giving it a squeeze on both sides. "I'm sorry Princess," he says. "I didn't mean to upset you but big boys like me aren't supposed to play naughty games with pretty little princesses."

You look up at him and open your eyes wide. You know that grownups always give in when you do that. "Are you gonna play our special game," you ask.

He sort of smiles and shrugs. "I guess," he says. "Let's go into Mummy's bedroom.

• "I need a wee," you say