Part 1 -
At the time, I was about 17.
My friend, whose name was Anna, phoned me and asked me over to her house because she had a favour to ask of me.
Therefore, I showed up the next day.
I knocked on her door and Anna opened it.
She smiled and pulled me into a hug.
"I'm so glad you came. Come on in."
She led me through to the living room.
I noticed that she was dressed up - she had a red cocktail dress on with white tights.
I raised an eyebrow as we sat down on the sofa.
"Going out somewhere?" I asked.
She nodded. "The girls have asked me to go to town with them. Bit of shopping, bit of clubbing. Only thing is, I have someone to look after..."
She gestured to a young girl, about 12, who lay on her chest in front of the TV, her pantyhosed feet in the air.
She was wearing a ballet costume, with tights, leotard and tutu.
Anna looked at me. "Have you met Lulu? My sister?"
I smiled at the girl. "No. Nice to meet you."
Lulu giggled and blushed. "You too..." she squeaked.
Anna nudged me, a playful smile on her face.
"She has a bit of a thing for you, Jon."
I began to guess what Anna wanted. "Do you want me to look after her?"
Anna clutched my arm. "Oh, would you? I'd be ever so grateful."
I smiled. "Sure. Got nothing on tonight. Sure, I'll do it."
"Oh, thanks, Jon!" Anna hugged me. "I'll just get ready, then I'll leave you two alone!"