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Back From School This story contains adult themes. [[Start]]

<<set $fem = { name: "Kelly", age: 21, height: 63, weight: 130, hair: "Blonde", eyes: "Blue", }>> <<set $man = { name: "Phil", age: 48, height: 76, weight: 230, hair: "Brown", eyes: "Green", }>> <<set $mom = { name: "Mary", age: 45, height: 65, weight: 150, hair: "Blonde", eyes: "Green", }>> <<set $school = "college">>

Character selection. The default character names are <<print $fem.name>> and <<print $man.name>>, you can change them now. <<textbox "$fem.name" "Kelly">> just finished <<textbox "$school" "college">> and is going to help her father <<textbox "$man.name" "Phil">> run the family business in her home town. Her mother <<textbox "$mom.name" "Mary">> may have different plans. [[Start the Story|p1]]

<<print $fem.name>> has <<print $fem.hair>> hair and <<print $fem.eyes>> eyes. Her father <<print $man.name>> is <<print $man.height>> inches tall. <<print $fem.name>> just finshed <<print $school>> [[Return to the intro|Intro]] [[Credits]]

<<print $fem.name>> lugged the last of her <<print $school>> boxes into the back of her dad’s rust-speckled truck. She looked up wistfully at the building that had been her home for so long, dust kicking up from the rubber tires on the asphalt as her dad pulled away. She thought back to all that she had been through in recent months: the uncertainty about her future, the turbulence of young love and friendships, but most of all, a deep longing for home. Now, after these long few months, she was finally headed back to Ontario – back to her family's cozy house tucked away in the countryside. It had been over a year since <<print $fem.name>> last stepped foot in the house, and a lot had changed since then. Her parents had gotten divorced, and now it was just her and her dad, <<print $man.name>>. They were going to be living together, running the family business together since <<print $fem.name>> had just finished her last year of <<print $school>>. <<print $fem.name>> had been feeling a mix of emotions all day as she prepared to move in. On one hand, she was excited to be back home and to have her dad around again, after all these years. But on the other hand, something didn't feel right, she was a little apprehensive about what seemed like taking a step backwards. <<print $man.name>> seemed to sense her unease, and he did his best to put her at ease. "It's going to be alright, <<print $fem.name>>," he said. "I know things are a little different now, but that doesn't mean it won't work out. I'm proud of the woman you've become, and I'm looking forward to working with you in the family business." <<print $fem.name>> smiled, grateful for her dad's sentiment. She knew that this was going to be a big adjustment for them both, but she was determined to [[make it work|p2]].

Nothing was as beautiful to <<print $fem.name>> as rural Ontario in early June. They pulled up to the family home. <<print $fem.name>> stepped out of the truck and felt a wave of nostalgia wash over her. The house was the same as she remembered it, perched atop a hill with a sweeping view of the countryside. Two car garage, and the tire swing that she had ridden as a child. <<print $man.name>> grabbed her bags out of the back of the truck and they both walked up to the porch. It felt strange, but also a little exciting, to be here with her dad again. Together they opened the door and stepped inside. The house was filled with memories. Pictures of <<print $fem.name>>'s mother <<print $mom.name>> and father lined the walls, and the furniture was all the same as it had been years ago. <<print $man.name>> looked around with a fondness in his eyes, and <<print $fem.name>> couldn't help but smile. She thought it was a little weird that her father hadn't taken the picture of her mother down, but he was always sentimental. Their relationship may have changed, but some things would always stay the same. This was her home, and there was no denying it. <<print $fem.name>> spent the first day getting settled into the house. <<print $man.name>> was busy in the kitchen making them dinner, and <<print $fem.name>> was unpacking her bags and already changing how things were arranged. It was going to be an interesting few months, that much was certain. For better or worse, they were both in this together now. <<print $fem.name>> couldn't help but feel a little excited at the thought. This was the beginning of a new chapter, and she couldn't wait to see [[what it would bring|p3]].

The next morning, <<print $fem.name>> woke up early and made her way down to the family shop. She had been imagining what it would look like ever since she arrived back in town, so when she finally reached it after a short walk through the village square, she was pleasantly surprised. It was exactly how she remembered it—a little quaint building tucked away on the corner of Main Street with polished wooden floors and small display windows filled with items that ranged from unique antiques to handmade jewelry crafted by locals. <<print $fem.name>> stepped inside as <<print $man.name>> unlocked the doors for business that day; it looked different, a lot different. <<print $man.name>> beamed with pride as he showed off all his hard work fixing up the place again after <<print $fem.name>>'s mom had left. <<print $fem.name>> couldn't help but feel proud too – this was their legacy now. It wasn't long after they opened until there were some customers browsing around looking at all sorts of trinkets and collectibles they had amassed for sale in the family shop. The locals greeted her kindly as soon as they realized who's daughter this must be…. Everyone seemed just delighted to see <<print $fem.name>> all grown up. Yet nobody was seemingly more delighted to see <<print $fem.name>> all grown up than <<print $man.name>> himself. As the day went on, <<print $fem.name>> could feel her father's eyes on her every time she moved around the shop. It was almost as if he was proud to have his daughter back by his side after all these years. But as the day wore on and the customers came and went, <<print $fem.name>> noticed something else about her father. The way he talked, the way he moved - there was something different about him. He was happier than she had ever seen him. At first, she couldn't quite put her finger on it. But then, as they were closing up for the night and <<print $man.name>> came over to help her with some of the heavier items on the shelves, it hit her. <<print $man.name>>'s pants were noticeably tighter than usual. <<print $fem.name>> couldn't help but notice a visible bulge prominently tenting through the fabric of his jeans. She tried not to stare, but the more she looked, the more obvious it became. [[Her dad was hung like a horse|p4]].

<<print $fem.name>> started to feel a little embarrassed and tried to keep her eyes away, but her curiosity and intrigue got the better of her. As they walked back to the house together, <<print $man.name>> turned to <<print $fem.name>>. "So how did it feel to be back in the shop? Was it like you remembered?" he asked. "Yeah, it was really nice," <<print $fem.name>> replied with a smile. "It's kind of strange coming back after all these years but I like it." <<print $man.name>> smiled at his daughter, his eyes brightening as he looked at her. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself." He said before his expression grew more serious and he looked away, as if he had noticed something that made him uncomfortable. <<print $fem.name>> could tell something was bothering him and she wanted to ask what it was but she hesitated, not wanting to seem nosy or pushy. But her curiosity got the better of her and she finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Dad... Is everything okay?" <<print $man.name>> sighed before answering, "Yes honey, I'm fine. Just thinking about your mother again... She'd be so proud of you for keeping this place running." He smiled sadly before continuing on with a casual shrug of his shoulders. <<print $fem.name>> was surprised by her father's sudden change in demeanor but she didn't want to pry any further so she just gave him a comforting hug before they headed inside for dinner. <<print $fem.name>> lay awake that night feeling guilty about having stared at her dad's package. She tried to push the image out of her head, but it kept coming back to her. <<print $fem.name>> shook her head, trying to rid herself of the thoughts once and for all. But as she drifted off to sleep that night, she couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt mixed with [[curiosity|p5]].

The next day at the shop, <<print $fem.name>> took note of the clientele that came through their doors. Most of them were older, female, divorced or widowed. They all seemed to prefer dealing with her father, too. The occasional young tourist would wander in and want to talk to <<print $fem.name>>, but those older ladies always seemed to gravitate towards her dad. <<print $fem.name>> couldn't help but feel a little envious of the attention her father was receiving, and she wondered if they knew about his impressive endowment. She tried to push the thought out of her head, but it kept nagging at her. As the day wore on, <<print $fem.name>> found herself stealing glances at her father's crotch every now and again. She felt guilty about it, but she couldn't help it. She wondered what it would be like to feel him inside of her, stretching her out with his massive cock. The thought made <<print $fem.name>> feel ashamed, but also aroused at the same time. She didn't know [[what was wrong|p6]] with her.

That night, after dinner, <<print $fem.name>> decided to take a shower to clear her head. As she stood under the warm water, she couldn't help but think about her father again. The way he moved, the way he talked… She tried to push the thoughts away, but they kept coming back. Before she knew it, her hands were sliding down her body. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't stop herself from thinking it either. <<print $fem.name>> slid her fingers down further, stroking herself gently between her legs, feeling the warm water dripping down between them. She wouldn't dare let herself go any further, though – she was too scared that if she did she'd lose control entirely and do something she would regret for the rest of her life. In this moment, at least, she felt like she had some self-control - at least over her most base desires anyway. She shook her head, trying to clear away the thoughts. It wasn't right, she couldn't think like that after all. She stepped out of the shower and quickly got dressed before climbing into bed and [[turning off the lights|p7]].

But as she lay beneath the covers, <<print $fem.name>> couldn't stop thinking about it. She pictured her father, coming into her room and finding her in bed, pressing his body hard against hers as he thrust into her from behind. <<print $fem.name>> gasped aloud at the thought, feeling a rush of heat shoot through her crotch as her pussy tingled and readied itself for something to fill it. She closed her eyes tightly, trying to think of something else that would help drown out the dirty thoughts she couldn't seem to get out of her head. But no matter what she tried to think about, her dad's face always seemed to come back to the forefront of her mind, along with those naughty thoughts about fucking him. Finally she decided to just give up on trying to sleep and get some fresh air outside instead. She wandered downstairs quietly so as not to wake <<print $man.name>> and slipped out of the back door quietly, making sure not to make any noise as she carefully shut it behind her. She sat on the back porch and looked up at the stars. She had forgotten how gorgeous this place could be. <<print $fem.name>> sat there quietly, letting the fresh air and the peaceful ambience of the night replace all those dirty thoughts that had been running through her head earlier. "<<print $fem.name>>?" a voice called out. <<print $fem.name>> gasped quietly to herself and [[froze up|p8]].

"<<print $fem.name>>? Is that you?" <<print $man.name>> asked again from inside the house. <<print $fem.name>> exhaled slowly, trying to calm her pounding heart. Her father must have heard something in the kitchen. A moment later, he walked outside onto the porch and stood beside her. "Sorry dad… I couldn't sleep so I thought I'd give my mind a rest from all the stress of running the store," <<print $fem.name>> said with a sigh. <<print $man.name>> nodded his head thoughtfully before taking a seat beside his daughter on the steps. The stars twinkled in the sky above them as they sat there together in silence for quite a while before her father spoke up again. "You know, if it's too much for you, you don't have to come in all of the time." <<print $fem.name>> patted his hand, "It's not that, Daddy, I like being in the store with you." "I know, sweetie… It's just that I don't want you to feel like you have to come back here every day. It's not healthy for you... It's hard on me too." <<print $man.name>> looked into <<print $fem.name>>'s eyes, his expression earnest and sincere. He squeezed her hand comfortingly before speaking once more, "it's really great to have you around either way. It was starting to get too quiet around here." <<print $fem.name>> smiled at him, "Thank you, Daddy." "You're welcome, honey." He smiled back as they continued to look at the stars together. <<print $fem.name>> cleared her throat and <<print $man.name>> looked back at her. "Daddy… can I ask you a weird question?" she said hesitantly before letting out a small laugh and continuing. "Of course you can…" he replied before <<print $fem.name>> gathered up the courage to ask the question that was [[on her mind all day|p9]].

"Dad… have you ever just, you know, over time… you know what I mean…" she finally managed to spit it out. She sounded like an idiot and was sure he was going to think she was going crazy or something but she had to ask. Her father simply nodded his head and flashed her one of those familiar half-smiles. <<print $fem.name>> felt herself blushing as she spoke again, "Have you ever… Oh God, this is so awkward." "What is?" <<print $man.name>> asked curiously. "Have I ever what?" "You know, seen something? Maybe that you weren't supposed to?" she said in a rush before she could lose her nerve. <<print $man.name>> thought for a moment before he nodded his head once again. "Once, when your mother and I were first married," he said. <<print $fem.name>>'s eyes nearly popped out of her head and her jaw nearly hit the floor. "Really?! Like… what did you see?" she asked. "Well…" <<print $man.name>> said, scratching his chin as he started to recount his tale, "one day when I was a young man fresh out of <<print $school>>, not much older than you actually, I was working at an older lady's house, repairing her faucet. There were a couple of pictures tucked away under the sink." <<print $fem.name>> looks towards her Dad. "I know what you're thinking," he said, "but I really didn't mean to pry. Those pictures were right there, out in the open." "What were they?" <<print $fem.name>> asked. "They were pictures of her, in a...compromising position." "And… where were you when you found them?" <<print $fem.name>> asked. <<print $man.name>>'s cheeks turned slightly red, "I was on my knees, beneath the sink," he said with a chuckle. <<print $fem.name>> giggled with him and they both held their sides as they laughed together. As their giggles subsided, <<print $man.name>> continued his story, "She was a pretty bold woman." <<print $fem.name>>'s eyes were wide open and she listened carefully as <<print $man.name>> spoke. Her father was never one to discuss anything like this before and it was refreshing to hear him speaking so candidly about something. "She told me I could keep them if I did a good enough job fixing her faucet." Again, <<print $fem.name>>'s mouth nearly fell open. Her dad had never told her stories like this before – at least not without leaving out some of the details. "Did you take her up on it?" "No, of course not. I was always loyal to your mother," <<print $man.name>> replied. "That must have been hard," <<print $fem.name>> said offhandedly. "Oh yeah? Why is that?" <<print $man.name>> asked <<print $fem.name>>. <<print $fem.name>> fumbled as she tried to recover from her gaffe, "um… Well… You know what I mean." "Actually, I don't," he said as he sidled up close to his daughter and put an arm around her. <<print $fem.name>>'s heart skipped a beat as she felt her father's warm body pressed up against hers. "I see those ladies at the shop looking at you." "Does it make you jealous, baby doll?" he asked. "No!" <<print $fem.name>> giggled as a feeling of heat rose up through her body as she looked into his eyes. His face was right next to hers and she couldn't help but notice how nice he smelled. "They're just really friendly is all," her Dad replied, patting her on the shoulder. "You're pretty friendly too… with them." "Oh yeah? Am I being too nice?" he asked, removing his arm from around her shoulders. "Um, no… it's just that its okay… I mean, you're my dad and all," she said quickly. She was completely falling apart and couldn't seem to get herself out of the hole she was digging into with these awkward conversations that always seemed to lead nowhere. <<print $man.name>> laughed once more before he reached over and took <<print $fem.name>>'s hand from her side. She looked down at it briefly before he interlaced their fingers together. She felt the heat rise in her cheeks at this new level of intimacy and suddenly became grateful for the cool night air of the evening. "I just want you to be comfortable," <<print $man.name>> said as he squeezed her hand softly. <<print $fem.name>> looked up into his eyes and smiled back at him, enjoying the closeness of her father as they sat on the porch [[together|p10]].

The next day was the town festival, the shop was closed so <<print $fem.name>> and <<print $man.name>> went down to the town square together to join in on the fun. The fairgrounds were lined with food truck vendors, classic cars and various other funfair like attractions that lined the bright yellow town square. Throngs of tourists intermingled with the local townspeople, all were merry as the beer flowed and the food truck cooks ran non-stop. <<print $fem.name>> was enjoying spending time with her father, he was surprisingly knowledgeable on most things, telling her stories about old friends or places he went to when he was a pre-teen. He loved to hear her opinion on different things they came across like the unique boxy cars that frequently drove down the main street of the small town. They both had a good time as they listened to old-school nineties pop music piped through the speakers mounted on top of a nearby trailer. They stopped for lunch and sat down at a nearby table, sharing a slice of pizza washed down with more beer. <<print $fem.name>> looked around at all of the people walking by, "Hey Dad, how come you never dated anyone after Mom left?" "Oh, well…" he said scratching his cheek and looking up at her. "I mean, I didn't really have time to, with the shop and all.'' <<print $fem.name>>'s eyes were glued to his face as she studied him. She was almost certain that she saw a flash of sadness cross his face momentarily but it passed so quickly that she might have imagined it. "Don't you miss having someone to hang out with? I mean, I know there's me but…" "Of course I do, baby doll. Don't worry about it," he said, reaching across the table to take her arm. "I've been a very fortunate man – I still have my daughter… and you are all I could ever ask for," he finished with another smile and a kiss on the cheek. <<print $fem.name>> felt a feeling of warmth spread up through her body; normally men shied away from showing such affection in public but her father wasn't like any other man she had known. <<print $fem.name>>'s thoughts were interrupted as her father rose from the table and suggested they go for a walk. They strolled along the dirt path that ran around the edge of the fairgrounds, enjoying the warm sun on their skin and the cool breeze that kept them [[comfortable|p11]].

As they walked in silence, <<print $fem.name>> found herself struggling to find any common ground to talk about with her father. It was an odd feeling, as she had never had trouble talking to him before. But now, after all the talk about his past and the strange intimacy that seemed to linger between them since their conversation on the porch last night, she felt like she was walking on eggshells. Suddenly, she felt her father's hand slip into hers and she looked up to see him smiling down at her. It was a warm and genuine smile that made her heart skip a beat. "You know, <<print $fem.name>>, I'm really proud of the young woman you've become," he said, giving her hand a gentle squeeze. <<print $fem.name>> felt a lump form in her throat as tears threatened to spill over. She had never felt so close to her father before and it made her feel vulnerable in a way that she wasn't used to. "Thank you, Dad," she managed to choke out as they continued their walk. As they rounded a bend in the path, they came across a quiet spot that was shaded by a large oak tree. <<print $man.name>> suggested that they take a break and sit down under its branches for a bit. <<print $fem.name>> nodded in agreement and they settled themselves on the soft grass beneath the tree. <<print $man.name>> leaned back against the trunk and closed his eyes, "I used to walk out here by myself whenever the world was getting to me. It's a nice spot to think when you have [[something on your mind|p12]]."

<<print $fem.name>> took a deep breath and decided to take the opportunity to open up to her father. She felt like they were closer than ever before and it felt safe to finally talk to him about something that had been weighing on her mind for quite some time. "Dad, there's something I need to tell you," <<print $fem.name>> said nervously. <<print $man.name>> opened his eyes and turned his head to look at her. "What's up, baby doll?" <<print $fem.name>> took a deep breath before speaking, "I… I've been feeling really confused lately." "About what?" <<print $man.name>> asked gently. <<print $fem.name>> shifted on the grass, feeling the weight of her father's gaze on her. "About… men," she said softly. <<print $man.name>>'s expression remained neutral as he waited for <<print $fem.name>> to continue. "I've only really had one boyfriend before, and… well, he was nice, but… I just didn't really like him as much as I thought I did," <<print $fem.name>> said, her voice shaking slightly. <<print $man.name>> listened patiently, his hand reaching out to rest on <<print $fem.name>>'s leg in a comforting gesture. "That's okay, baby doll. You don't have to like every guy you meet." <<print $fem.name>> looked down at her father's hand on her leg and felt a rush of warmth spread through her body. She took a moment to collect herself before she continued, "But… it's not just that I didn't like him. It's… I don't know. There are times when I find myself thinking about… other things." "What kind of things?" <<print $man.name>> asked, his hand still resting on her leg. <<print $fem.name>> swallowed hard before she spoke, "I don't know if I should say…" "You can tell me anything, <<print $fem.name>>," <<print $man.name>> said gently. <<print $fem.name>> took a deep breath before she spoke again, "Sometimes… I don't know. Can we change the subject?" <<print $man.name>> nodded in understanding, sensing that his daughter was struggling to find the right words. He removed his hand from her leg and leaned back against the tree once more, giving her some space. "I understand, kiddo," he said softly. "Take all the time you need. We don't have to talk about anything that makes you uncomfortable." <<print $fem.name>> let out a sigh of relief and leaned back against the tree as well, feeling grateful for her father's understanding. They sat in silence for a few moments before <<print $man.name>> [[spoke up again|p13]].

"You know, <<print $fem.name>>, love comes in many different forms. There's no right or wrong way to feel about someone." <<print $fem.name>> looked over at her father, surprised by his words. "What do you mean?" she asked. <<print $man.name>> shrugged. "I mean, sometimes people think that love has to fit into a certain box - man and woman, husband and wife. But love is so much more complex than that." <<print $fem.name>> let out a sigh of relief , feeling like her father was giving her permission to explore her feelings without judgment. "I never thought about it that way," she admitted. <<print $man.name>> smiled at her. "Well, there's a lot you can learn from an old man like me," he said with a chuckle. <<print $fem.name>> grinned back at him, feeling more comfortable now that the tension between them had dissipated. They sat in comfortable silence for a few more minutes before <<print $man.name>> spoke up again. "You know, <<print $fem.name>>, there's something else you should know." "What is it?" <<print $fem.name>> asked, curious. <<print $man.name>> took a deep breath before speaking, "When you follow your heart , you should never be ashamed of what you feel. Sometimes the things we desire can be...unconventional. But that doesn't mean they're wrong." <<print $fem.name>> looked at her father, wondering what he meant by that. She sensed a deep sadness in him and wasn't sure if she should push him for more information or let it go. "I don't understand," she said softly. <<print $man.name>> leaned forward, his eyes searching hers for something. "<<print $fem.name>>, I need to tell you something," he began, his voice low and hesitant. "It's something I've never told anyone before." <<print $fem.name>>'s heart skipped a beat as she [[waited for her father|p14]] to speak.

He took another deep breath before continuing, "I was always loyal to your mother. You asked me about the ladies who come into the store, they're not my type. Unfortunately, women talk and it's a small town, and they know something about me that I don't exactly advertise. Without going into too much detail, they pester me a lot to go out to dinner with them." "I think I know what it is, Dad." "Really?" he looked at her. "When you were helping me with those boxes, I saw..." she quickly added, "I wasn't trying to look, believe me. I noticed though." <<print $man.name>>'s face turned red with embarrassment as he realized what <<print $fem.name>> was talking about. "Oh...um...I didn't know you saw that," he stammered. <<print $fem.name>> felt a sudden heat rush through her body as she thought about her father's size, seeing it had been a shock. Without thinking, she blurted out, "It's huge, Dad." <<print $man.name>>'s eyes widened in surprise at her words. "What?" he asked, clearly taken aback. <<print $fem.name>>'s face flushed with embarrassment as she realized what she had just said. "I mean...uh...it's just...you know...from what people say." She trailed off, feeling like a complete idiot. <<print $man.name>> studied her for a moment before he spoke, "You know, <<print $fem.name>>, it's not something I ever wanted to bring up with you. But since we're being honest with each other now, I suppose there's no harm in telling you that it's not something I'm ashamed of." <<print $fem.name>> felt a sense of relief wash over her as she realized that her father wasn't angry or embarrassed by their conversation. "I'm not judging you, Dad. I just didn't know what to say." <<print $man.name>> reached out and brushed a strand of hair from <<print $fem.name>>'s face, his hand lingering on her cheek for a moment before he pulled away. "I know, baby doll. It's just not something I ever expected to discuss with my daughter." <<print $fem.name>> nodded in agreement, feeling grateful that her father was willing to be so open with her. "Thanks for telling me, Dad," she said quietly. <<print $man.name>> smiled at her and leaned back against the tree once more, his eyes staring up at the leaves swaying in the breeze. "You know, <<print $fem.name>>," he began after a few moments of silence. "There's really no such thing as normal when it comes to love and desire." <<print $fem.name>> listened, curious about where her father was going with this. "I mean, who's to say that what we desire has to fit into some predetermined mold?" <<print $man.name>> continued. "Love and sex are complex, multi-faceted things. What works for one person may not work for another." <<print $fem.name>> nodded in agreement, feeling like her father was speaking directly to her own confusion about [[her desires|p15]].

"The point is," <<print $man.name>> said, his voice growing serious, "you should never be afraid to explore your own desires. To figure out what it is that makes you happy." <<print $fem.name>> looked at her father, feeling a sense of understanding passing between them. She knew that he was talking about more than just sex - he was talking about being true to oneself. "Thanks for the advice, Dad," <<print $fem.name>> said softly. <<print $man.name>> smiled at her warmly, his eyes full of love and acceptance. "Anytime, baby doll," he said. "I just want you to be happy." <<print $fem.name>> leaned over and hugged her dad. "Now let's get out of here <<print $fem.name>>, the Sun is starting to set." They walked all the way home holding hands as the sunset radiated orange and deep purple filled the evening sky. As they walked, <<print $fem.name>>'s mind was filled with conflicting thoughts and desires. She thought about what her father had said about being true to oneself and exploring one's desires, and couldn't help but wonder what that meant for her own unconventional feelings. She had always been drawn to men who were older than her - not quite as old as her father, but significantly older than her <<print $school>> boyfriend. And now, after seeing her father's impressive size, she couldn't shake the feeling that she wanted to explore that side of herself even further. But the idea of telling her father about these feelings made her stomach churn with anxiety. She didn't want to disappoint or disgust him. As they arrived home, <<print $man.name>> turned to her and said, "<<print $fem.name>>, there's something else I need to tell you." <<print $fem.name>> looked at him expectantly, wondering what else he could possibly have left to [[reveal|p16]].

"I think I've been keeping a secret from you for too long," he began slowly. "I think it's time you know the truth about your mother." <<print $fem.name>>'s heart raced as she wondered what her father could possibly mean. "What truth?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. <<print $man.name>> took a deep breath and looked at her with a pained expression. "Your mother...she wasn't faithful to me, <<print $fem.name>>." <<print $fem.name>>'s eyes widened in shock as she tried to process what her father was saying. "What do you mean? Are you saying...?" <<print $man.name>> nodded slowly. "I'm saying that there's a chance you may not be my biological daughter." <<print $fem.name>>'s world spun out of control as she tried to comprehend the magnitude of this revelation. "Dad, I don't understand," she said, feeling tears welling up in her eyes. "I don't blame you for being confused or angry, <<print $fem.name>>," <<print $man.name>> said softly. "But I need you to understand that no matter what, you will always be my daughter in every way that matters. Biology doesn't define a family." <<print $fem.name>> nodded, but the shock of the news left her feeling numb. She had always felt a deep connection to her mother, and now she didn't know what to think or feel. "I need some time to process this," <<print $fem.name>> said quietly, her voice barely above a whisper. <<print $man.name>> nodded in understanding. "Take all the time you need, baby doll. I'll be here for you [[no matter what|p17]]."

<<print $fem.name>> turned and walked into the house, her mind racing with questions and confusion. She needed to sort out her feelings about her father's revelation, about her own desires and who she really was. As she sat on her bed, staring blankly at the wall, she couldn't stop thinking about her shattered life, the lie that she had lived her whole life. She cried. She cried for a long time. Eventually, <<print $fem.name>>'s tears subsided, replaced by a steely resolve. She couldn't change the fact that her biological father might be someone else, but she could control how she moved forward with this new knowledge. She decided that the first step would be to confront her mother about the affair and learn more about her true parentage. With shaky hands, <<print $fem.name>> picked up her phone and dialed her mother's number. The ringing went on for what felt like an eternity before it was finally answered by her mother's voice. "Hello?" Her mother <<print $mom.name>> sounded surprised to hear from <<print $fem.name>>. "Mom, we need to talk," <<print $fem.name>> said firmly. There was a pause on the other end of the line before her mother replied. "Okay, <<print $fem.name>>. What is it?" <<print $fem.name>> took a deep breath before plunging in. "Dad just told me that there's a chance I'm not his biological daughter." There was another pause before <<print $mom.name>> spoke again, her voice trembling slightly. "Oh, <<print $fem.name>>, I'm so sorry. I never wanted you to find out this way." "Can you explain what happened?" <<print $fem.name>> asked, trying to keep her voice steady. Her mother took a deep breath before starting to speak. "It was a long time ago. Before I met your father, I had a fling with someone else. It was a mistake, and it didn't mean anything. But after I found out I was pregnant, I didn't know what to do. I loved your father, and I knew he would be a good father, so I decided to keep it a secret." <<print $fem.name>>'s heart sank as she listened, feeling a mix of emotions - anger, confusion, and disbelief. "Why didn't you tell me sooner?" she asked. "I wanted to protect you from the pain and confusion that this knowledge would bring," her mother replied. "I don't know what to do now," <<print $fem.name>> said, feeling lost. "Just know that I didn't mean to hurt you, honey," her mother said softly. "Can you tell me who my biological father is?" she asked, her voice barely audible. <<print $mom.name>> took a deep breath before answering. "His name is Tom. He was someone I dated briefly before your father, but it was just a fling. I didn't even know I was pregnant until after we broke up." <<print $fem.name>>'s mind raced with questions about this man she had never even heard of before. She wondered if he knew that he had a daughter out there somewhere. <<print $fem.name>> hung up the phone after a quick good-bye and paced in her room. She had the sudden urge to do something drastic, something that would give her a sense of [[control over her life|p18]] again.

As she paced, her thoughts turned back to her father and the conversation they had earlier. The memory of his words filled her with a sense of warmth and understanding. She remembered his advice about exploring one's desires and being true to oneself. And in that moment, <<print $fem.name>> knew what she wanted to do. She stripped nude and put on her bathrobe before walking downstairs to the living room where <<print $man.name>> was watching television. [[Here goes nothing|p19]].

"Hey Dad, is the hot tub still working?" "Yeah, baby. I'm surprised you haven't gone in since you've been home." "Want to come in with me?" "Sure, it's been a while," <<print $man.name>> replied as he turned off the TV. They went outside, the cool summer night air sending a shiver down <<print $fem.name>>'s spine, making her nipples harden. <<print $man.name>> lifted off the lid of the hot tub, the water was already bubbling and hot, he stepped in first and sat down facing her. <<print $fem.name>> stared at her Dad as she let her robe fall to her feet, completely revealing her naked body. His jaw hung open as he watched her climb into the hot tub and leaned back looking up at the night sky nonchalantly. She had always thought of herself as a 'good girl', but now she felt completely different. She was no longer ashamed of her desire and wanted to play the slutty little girl for her Daddy, "I talked to Mom, she told me that I'm not yours." "Is that true?" <<print $man.name>> asked with wonder. "Did she really say that?" "Yes," <<print $fem.name>> said sternly. "She told me everything, Dad." "And how do you feel about this news, baby?" he asked her after a short pause. "I'm not happy about it," she said. "I thought I was your daughter all these years and now she tells me I'm not and lies to me my whole life," she said as she looked up at him with an angry expression on her face. "And when I asked her why she never told me, she just brushed me off as if it didn't matter that she hid such an important detail from me. Why would she do that?" "Well, <<print $fem.name>>," her father said in a calming tone. "your mother is a challenging person. You can't let her get to you." "I won't let her treat me like this anymore," she said in a firm tone. "And why is that?" he asked. "Because I'm not upset about the fact that I might not be your real daughter," <<print $fem.name>> explained. "I'm more annoyed that she lied to me my whole life and then didn't even have the decency to apologize." "Well, that is your mother for you," <<print $man.name>> said, "she is not always the most maternal or responsible person in the world." "Well, I'm pissed," <<print $fem.name>> said. "So what are you going to do?" <<print $man.name>> asked. "Are we going to have a nice little fight over it? Or maybe I can just talk to her and—" "No, Dad," <<print $fem.name>> said with a smile. "I'm sorry, but I've already come up with a way to deal with this." "Oh?" <<print $man.name>> replied curiously. "What did you have in mind?" he asked. "Well," she began coyly, "I don't know what my Mom was thinking when she left you, but now that it's out in the open, I think you should find to take care of your needs," she said. "<<print $fem.name>>," <<print $man.name>> said, getting a little testy. "You're not being fair to your mother here. She loves you, and she only did what she thought was right at the time." "I know, Dad," <<print $fem.name>> replied. "But this is the first time that I've been honest with my feelings, and I'm not going to be this angry again to be this brash or bold." <<print $fem.name>> moved across the water to <<print $man.name>>, she pulled his face to hers and kissed him. <<print $man.name>>'s lips parted as the kiss began to deepen and <<print $fem.name>> slid a hand around his neck pulling close to her. <<print $fem.name>>'s tongue slipped into <<print $man.name>>'s mouth and explored it, letting her hands wander down his chest until she reached his hardening cock. As <<print $fem.name>> stroked her father's cock, she felt him reach down beneath her to cup her ass. She moaned softly as her father squeezed tight, the water jets spouting from underneath them. "I want you, daddy," she said in a sultry tone after breaking the kiss. "Not here," he whispered, "in the house." <<print $fem.name>> took his hand, pulling him from the hot tub behind her. He wrapped a towel around her and escorted her up the stairs to the bedroom. As <<print $fem.name>> walked naked across the house, she felt empowered in a way that she [[never had before|p20]].

She felt completely aware of herself in a way that she hadn't since she was a teen, and now with this newfound confidence and sense of agency, she decided that it was time to be honest with <<print $man.name>> about all of her desires she had been suppressing. They entered the bedroom, and she lay down on the bed and spread her legs. <<print $fem.name>> traced her fingers over her perky nipples and down over her shaven slit. She smiled as his thick cock sprung free of his short, "Oh Daddy!" she said in a soft, lustful voice. He climbed on top of her, entering her with a deep thrust. She moaned loudly and wrapped her arms around his neck, urging him deeper and deeper inside her. "Oh, fuck me, Daddy," she said looking up at him with a lustful gaze in her eyes. "Oh God, baby!" he groaned loudly. <<print $fem.name>> was sore between her legs, as he slammed deep into her again and again. He reached down to grip her plump ass, and <<print $fem.name>> gasped. "Daddy... Yes!" she moaned. "Don't stop!" The slapping of his hips against hers echoed throughout the room as he thrust his massive cock deep inside her soaked slit. <<print $fem.name>> felt the familiar tingle between her legs as her pussy clenched hard against his thick shaft as he slammed deep into her. Her orgasm came crashing through her and she screamed, nearly out of breath from the intensity of it. She felt another wave coming and begged for him not to stop fucking her. <<print $fem.name>>'s eyes rolled back in her head as <<print $man.name>> thrust his hips faster, slamming into her harder and harder with each stroke. His hands grabbed tight at her hips, pulling her closer to him and forcing his cock even deeper inside of her. The slapping of his hips against hers echoed throughout the room as he drove himself deep within her. <<print $fem.name>> felt the familiar tingle between her legs as her pussy clenched hard against his thick shaft. She gasped and closed her eyes, feeling the pleasure rising in waves through her body until it reached its peak, crashing through like a thunderstorm. Her orgasm came crashing through her and she screamed out <<print $man.name>>'s name, nearly out of breath from the intensity of it. He didn't stop until both waves of orgasm crashed over her, leaving her spent beneath him. He groaned loudly and held still as he exploded deep inside of her. He collapsed on top of her, and <<print $fem.name>> wrapped her arms around his sweaty back and breathed in his scent deeply. "I love you, Baby," <<print $man.name>> said, kissing her forehead sweetly. "I love you too," she replied in a soft tone. "[[Very much|p21]]."

The next day, they spent the entire day together lounging in the backyard, making love whenever they wanted. <<print $fem.name>> made a big dinner and they ate together by candlelight. They made love again, this time in <<print $man.name>>'s bed. The next morning, <<print $fem.name>> awoke to find <<print $man.name>> still asleep with his arm draped over her body. She smiled and snuggled closer, savoring the moment before it all changed. As the sun rose, she quickly dressed and left for work without waking him up, she could handle the shop until he woke up. The town was very quiet when she opened their shop door, there were very few pedestrians, and no noise save for the birds tweeting their good mornings. She wasn't there long before one of the older ladies that she had seen chasing her father around the shop walked in and made a beeline for <<print $fem.name>>. "Where is your father? He usually takes care of me when I come in." "He won't be in until later, I will be happy to help you out with anything. What brings you in today?" The woman frowned at her, "I'm afraid that I won't be needing anything from you today," she said in a nasal tone, looking down her nose at <<print $fem.name>>. <<print $fem.name>> offered to take a message but the woman blew her off and left in a hurry. By the time ten o'clock rolled around, <<print $fem.name>> was on the verge of tears after the fourth woman in a row gave her a hard time. How did her dad put up with these women all day? They were always sweet to her father. By the time <<print $man.name>> showed up, things had died down and she went to eat lunch. She couldn't stand dealing with her father's fan club and told <<print $man.name>> as much. "These women are evil, Dad." "I think that they're just jealous that someone is taking all of my attention." She shook her head as she took a sip of some water, "No, these women hate me," she said. "Honey, I don't think that's true," he replied, "they're just old and nasty to anyone who can do nothing for them. It's that generation." "Yeah," she replied. "They're horrible." "You know what I say, to hell with them!" he said with a smile. She shook her head and rolled her eyes but smiled back at him. "Come on, Dad. You know they're the only ones that actually spend on money on antiques." "Oh, I know," <<print $man.name>> replied as he turned and began to polish a brass door knocker. "But we'll have to deal with them until they all die or [[move away|p22]]."

Over the next week, <<print $fem.name>> and her father ran the shop during the day, and made love like rabbits in the night. They were inseparable and <<print $fem.name>> couldn't remember a time when she was happier. She refused to stay in her bed, choosing to spend the night in her father's instead. Late nights in bed often turned into early mornings with father and daughter stealing kisses in the kitchen before going to work together and hiding their secret. <<print $man.name>> showed <<print $fem.name>> things that she never would have done with her ex-boyfriend. That weekend, <<print $man.name>> took <<print $fem.name>> out for dinner at her favorite restaurant. She couldn't believe that he remembered it, they hadn't been there since she was a child. The dinner was nice, <<print $man.name>> ordered a big meal, "I know how hard you're working running that shop of mine." "Oh, dad I don't mind," she said, smiling. "It's really fun to have my hands on some of these beautiful antiques." "Why thank you," he replied. "I built up quite the collection, well, we built up quite the collection. Your mom and I, before she left." "You have to let her go, Dad. I'm done with her," <<print $fem.name>> replied, an edge to her voice. "I know, I know," he said, "but she's still your mother." <<print $fem.name>> shrugged and took a bite of her salad. She couldn't care less if her mother came back into his life. <<print $fem.name>> didn't want to talk about this anymore because she knew that it would end in a fight and she wanted nothing more than to enjoy the evening with him. When they got home, Dad grabbed two glasses of wine and they sat out in the back yard again to watch the sky. The arm around her shoulder felt like it used to when she was a kid and the light breeze was a welcome friend in the [[warm summer air|p22a]].

The next day, <<print $fem.name>> was behind the counter of their antique shop when she heard the bell ring on the door. <<print $man.name>> had gone to pick up lunch for them since <<print $fem.name>> had forgot to do it last night. Opening up the cash register, she was surprised to see that it was her mother, <<print $mom.name>>, standing there. "Hello, <<print $fem.name>>," her mother slurred, the smell of stale alcohol wafted over to <<print $fem.name>>. "Did you drive here drunk, Mom?" <<print $fem.name>> replied, getting angrier by the moment. "Don't talk to your mother that way!" "You have no right to tell me what to do. You have no business in this building. I suggest you leave," <<print $fem.name>> said, as calmly as she could muster. Thankfully, the store was empty at the moment, because her mother would have more than li<<print $fem.name>>y caused an even bigger scene. <<print $fem.name>> kept her eyes on her to make sure that she didn't make any sudden moves. "I just wanted to see you," she said, sniffling and wiping at her snot with a tissue. "Liar," <<print $fem.name>> replied in her head. She was just waiting for this woman to get the hell out of her store so that she could finish her work day and go home to enjoy the news of the new job offer. "<<print $fem.name>>, we need to talk." "No, we don't," <<print $fem.name>> replied sharply. "Oh I think we do," <<print $mom.name>> responded as she rummaged in her purse. <<print $fem.name>> wasn't sure if she was going for a gun or something else. Her mother unfolded a [[piece of paper|p24]] and held it out in front of <<print $fem.name>>.

<<print $fem.name>>'s eyes went wide as she saw herself naked on all fours with her father behind her, right in his bedroom. Her mother had left a hidden nanny cam on the dresser, she must have put it there before the divorce. "How fucking dare you?" <<print $fem.name>> asked her mother, her blood boiling. "No, how fucking dare you? Sleeping with my husband?" "Ex-husband," <<print $fem.name>> corrected her. "Shut your fucking mouth, don't backtalk me, bitch." Just as <<print $fem.name>> was about to launch herself over the counter at <<print $mom.name>>, the front door chimed and they both looked at <<print $man.name>> walking towards the counter. "What are you doing here, <<print $mom.name>>?" <<print $man.name>> asked, already frowning. "Oh, I just wanted to see my daughter again," she slurred, "since it's been so long." "She has a camera in your-" <<print $fem.name>> began to reply with her fists clenched. Before <<print $fem.name>> could finish off her retort, <<print $mom.name>> shoved the picture and paper into <<print $man.name>>'s hands. <<print $fem.name>> could see him immediately tense up at the sight of this and his look of confusion quickly turned to anger. His large fists clenched as he looked at his ex-wife <<print $mom.name>>. "What the fuck is your problem, <<print $mom.name>>? Do you know how illegal this is?" he said, still looking at the picture in complete disbelief. "What's your problem, <<print $man.name>>?" <<print $mom.name>> sneered, "how could a father fuck his own daughter?" "I can't fucking believe you, <<print $mom.name>>," <<print $man.name>> said loudly. "I can't believe you, <<print $man.name>>." "Get out or I'm calling the police," <<print $man.name>> replied coldly. <<print $mom.name>> looked at <<print $fem.name>> defiantly, who maintained a stoic expression in response. She then turned to <<print $man.name>> and snarled as she opened the door. <<print $mom.name>> huffed and puffed her way out of the store making threats under her breath, <<print $man.name>> [[locked the door behind her|p25]].

"<<print $fem.name>>, I'm going home to smash that fucking camera. I want you to lock the store up and put up a sign that we had to close early," <<print $man.name>> emptied the register. "Should we call the cops?" <<print $fem.name>> asked, looking worried. "Damned if we do, damned if we don't. If we call to report what she did here, nothing will happen. She's drunk or working off a drunk, so maybe if they pulled her over for a DUI. She probably has more than one copy of that picture too." "What do we do?" "We might have to move out of town," <<print $man.name>> said, looking around for something in one of the drawers behind the counter. "Oh, Daddy," <<print $fem.name>> teared up, "I'm so sorry Daddy, I didn't want this to happen." He brushed her cheek, "It's not your fault, it's not your fault at all sweetheart." "I don't want you to have to move out of your house." "It wasn't much of a home without you," <<print $man.name>> kissed her on the lips. "We might be getting ahead of ourselves, let's just go home and make sure that's the only camera she put in the house." <<print $fem.name>> hung the sign she had made and shut off the lights before she and her father slipped out the back door. They walked home quickly, making sure <<print $mom.name>> wasn't around before they went inside. There was no telling [[what she was up to|p26]].

The house was empty, thankfully. <<print $man.name>> made a beeline to his bedroom while <<print $fem.name>> started picking up random objects and decorations around the house, checking them for hidden cameras. <<print $fem.name>> had gone through the stuff on the mantel when <<print $man.name>> walked into the living room with a normal looking white noise machine. "Look at this, it's inside of the noise machine," <<print $man.name>> said with a frown. "We should call the police," <<print $fem.name>> said. "They have to do something about her. She crossed a line. She had no right." "You're sure you want to do this?" <<print $man.name>> asked. "Really, Dad? After everything she has put us through?" "I know, it's just that you can't put toothpaste back in the tube." "I'm a big girl. I can handle it." "Maybe this is my sign to retire early," <<print $man.name>> joked, trying to lighten the mood. "I'll call them." It was almost an hour after <<print $fem.name>> called when the cruiser pulled up in front of their house. A lone officer walked up the driveway and knocked on their front door. <<print $man.name>> answered, looking out at him with a [[raised eyebrow|p27]].

"Mr. Edmonds?" The officer asked. "Yes, officer," <<print $man.name>> said, to the youngish looking officer that seemed to pounce on them in an instant. "What is the allegation? Your daughter made the call?" He asked, looking over at <<print $fem.name>> who was now standing behind <<print $man.name>> by the door frame. "We're actually not related, but I raised <<print $fem.name>>. My ex-wife, her mother, lied to me her entire life. Told me during the divorce. Anyway, she came into my store and showed my a photo from the hidden nanny cam she put in my bedroom," <<print $man.name>> said, trying to keep calm and flat about it. "What was the picture?" The officer asked. "Something that wasn't any of her business," <<print $fem.name>> said from the doorway, "but I don't want to get into it." "Fair enough," he replied as he pulled out a small notepad from his pocket followed by a pen. "Can you give me your ex-wife's name?" "<<print $mom.name>> Feinberg, she was living across town the last that I heard. Those apartments down by the railroad tracks." "If everything you said it true, an assistant DA from the County might be able to get a search warrant, but she could have just deleted any evidence that she had as well. We're a small town, we're not really equipped to handle the cyber stuff." "Is there anything we can do, officer?" <<print $fem.name>> pleaded. He sighed, "Hope she isn't the type to spread it across town or worse. We'll do what we can, but it will be tough," he tipped his hat back. "You can't put toothpaste back in the tube." <<print $fem.name>> looked sideways at <<print $man.name>>, he shrugged. "A word of advice? Take a vacation for a few weeks if you can. And get your locks changed. You know your rights if push comes to shove. Lock up the house, go underground -hope it blows over." "Right," <<print $man.name>> told the cop. "And thank you, sir." "We'll call once we know more." The officer walked back to his car and drove away with a zeal that seemed entirely out of place for such a small crime. <<print $man.name>> turned to <<print $fem.name>>, "Pack some clothes, I know a place where [[we can hide out|p28]]."

<<print $man.name>>'s truck was loaded up with enough food for an army and some other supplies tucked away in an old surplus duffel bag. They had been driving for over an hour when <<print $fem.name>> asked where they were going. "My friend's hunting cabin, your Mom doesn't know about it. Completely off the grid, miles of dirt roads, trees, and a cozy little lake at the foot of a mountain. You'll like it." "It sounds wonderful, I'll be glad to be away from you know who." They drove off the Trans-Canada Highway at some point and down a winding provincial road until <<print $man.name>> pulled down an unmarked dirt road. The road got more bumpy as they passed No Trespassing signs stapled into the trees. They struggled over potholes and ruts for a little while until the trees cleared and they arrived at the cabin on the lake. "It looks absolutely lovely," <<print $fem.name>> said. "It's all ours, for the entire season if need be. My friend doesn't come up until the fall, we just have to leave it how we found it." "I'm excited to see it, Dad." <<print $man.name>> parked up next to the cabin, got out and stretched his legs. He knew it was totally secluded from civilization here and had already forgotten about all the [[bad back home|p29]].

Inside, <<print $man.name>> and <<print $fem.name>> surveyed all that their friend's generous hunting cabin provided them with - firewood by the fireplace ready to be lit; a stocked pantry of canned goods; fresh bedding in each bedroom along with thick sleeping-bags piled high atop blankets for extra warmth at night - they were set. <<print $fem.name>> grabbed the sandwiches they had bought at a Tim Horton's an hour back and went down to the lake with <<print $man.name>>. "This place is great, Dad. I just wish the reason we're here was better." "I know honey, but we can at least enjoy ourselves until we hear back from the police. Try not to think about it, we're so far away it might as well be a different planet." They sat on the dock, eating their sandwiches and taking in the beautiful nature around them. <<print $fem.name>> leaned back against <<print $man.name>>'s shoulder as they watched a heron fishing nearby in silence. After a while, <<print $fem.name>> got up to stretch her legs. "Wanna head back to the cabin? I need to get out of these clothes." "Yeah," <<print $man.name>> replied as he stood up, "the bugs will be out soon anyway." There was something so exhilarating about being up in the mountains. It felt like they were on top of the world. The heron could be heard eerily in the distance and <<print $fem.name>> took a huge breath of cold mountain air, as if to fill her lungs with the lightness of it all. Despite what she was dealing with at home, she felt better than she had in a [[long time|p30]].

"Honey, you look so beautiful," <<print $man.name>> said, "do you know that?" He held the door open for her as they walked into the house, and gave her a little smack on her ass as she walked past. They kissed passionately, their tongues entwining in a dance of desire. <<print $man.name>>'s hands roamed over her body, his fingers trailing down her spine before cupping her butt and pulling her closer to him. He lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom, where they fell onto the bed in a tangle of limbs. <<print $fem.name>> moaned as <<print $man.name>> kissed his way down her neck, his hands working on removing her clothes. His daughter's perfect breasts fell free as <<print $man.name>> slid <<print $fem.name>>'s shirt off. He pulled her pants down and noticed that she wasn't wearing any panties. He looked up at <<print $fem.name>>. "What? I didn't have time," she said with a smile. <<print $man.name>> kissed his way down to her pussy, his tongue flicked out. She was already dripping wet and ready to be filled; <<print $fem.name>> moaned and squirmed under him, <<print $man.name>> licked the length of her slit and down to her anus, teasing the tight little hole. "More, more," <<print $fem.name>> cried out as <<print $man.name>> gently inserted his tongue into her pussy. He licked her lovingly and sucked gently on her clit, his tongue dancing all around her wetness. She moaned as he probed deeper. "I need you inside of me." <<print $man.name>> pulled her closer to him and eased his massive girth into her tight pussy. She gasped in ecstasy, biting down on his shoulder as he continued to thrust harder into her. <<print $fem.name>>'s tits bounced freely as she enjoyed being taken by her father. She had waited all day for this. "Oh fuck me," she cried out as <<print $man.name>> fucked her with an animalistic passion like she hadn't seen from him in a long time. He pinned her hands above her head and drove into her, making <<print $fem.name>>'s breasts jiggle. <<print $man.name>> pulled her close to him, kissing her roughly as his breath became more ragged. He felt her tightening around him, her breath coming in short gasps as she reached climax. He let himself cum then, filling his daughter up with his hot semen. Filling her womb with his seed. When they were done, <<print $man.name>> collapsed next to her breathing heavily, "That was... incredible." <<print $fem.name>> smiled, "It always is with you." <<print $man.name>> kissed her forehead and they lay there until they fell asleep in each other's arms. They spent the rest of weekend at the cabin, just enjoying each other and being in love. They had sex several times throughout, exploring each other's bodies with a renewed hunger for one another that seemed to grow [[deeper|p31]] during their stay.

In between these moments of complete bliss, they'd take turns sitting out on the dock or taking walks around nearby trails – sometimes hands joined together but often not even needing to talk while they soaked up nature in its purest form. Reality called Monday morning after they had had breakfast and <<print $fem.name>> went down to the lake. <<print $man.name>>'s phone rang, it was [[the police|p32]].

"Mr. Edmonds? This is the Mounties, we have detained your ex-wife. She will be held until her trial, unfortunately, we don't know who has seen the images she had collected. Rest assured, you will have swift justice." He explained further before <<print $man.name>> thanked him and hung up his phone, he looked out the window, down to where his daughter was standing. He watched her lay out a towel and strip off her clothes, rubbing sunscreen over her body. He wanted to share the good news with her, walked down to the dock and plopped down next to <<print $fem.name>>. She leaned up on her elbows to look at him. "What's up, Dad?" "Hey sweetness, I just got a phone call." "Who was it?" "The Mounties, the picked up your mother. Apparently she was dumb enough to show them the picture of us, but the good news is that she's behind bars. They don't know if she shared the pictures with anyone but there's no chance that she'll be able to now." <<print $fem.name>> got up and hugged her father tightly, "I'm so glad, Daddy. Thank you." "You don't have to thank me, I'm just glad it's over." "Does this mean we have to leave?" <<print $fem.name>> asked. "Not if you don't want to." "Good," <<print $fem.name>> said as she began to pull her father's pants down. [[End|Credits]]

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"Do you want to know something?" <<print $man.name>> said, looking out into the night sky. "I'm so proud of who you've become." <<print $fem.name>> smiled, fighting back tears. She had been working so hard and he was the only one that ever saw it. They finished their wine in silence as <<print $fem.name>> felt herself come alive inside her father's embrace once more. But their blissful moment was soon interrupted by the sound of <<print $fem.name>>'s phone ringing. She rolled her eyes as she saw that it was her mother calling. "Oh come on," <<print $fem.name>> said, annoyed. "Who is it?" "Mom." "Are you going to answer it?" her father asked. "I don't want to want to ruin the moment," <<print $fem.name>> replied. "It's okay, answer it, see what she wants." Against her better judgement, <<print $fem.name>> answered the phone to speak to her mother. "Hi, Mom. What's up?" <<print $fem.name>> said, or tried to say as her mother immediately cut her off with some of the most painful words: "I heard a nasty rumor about you, something I know can't be true." "Oookay, nice to hear from you too," <<print $fem.name>> shot back. "Listen here, young lady," her mother said, her husky voice rising in pitch with each of her words. "The only reason I'm calling you as a courtesy is because it's your Father, if it was up to me you'd be dead to me by now." "What do you want, Mom?" "Well are you or are you not sleeping with your father?" her mother said, her drunken speech slurring together. <<print $fem.name>>'s heart dropped out of her chest. She took a second before she spoke, "What the fuck is wrong with you?" "Well, I heard from a little birdie that you were in the back of the store and Dad had his hand up your skirt." <<print $fem.name>> knew that she had caught her mother in a lie, she had never been inappropriate with her father even once while at work. "You're making shit up about your own daughter? You have no right! You're a fucking alcoholic." "I have every right. I'm your mother and I know you're out of control," she snapped. "The little girl I raised wouldn't-" <<print $fem.name>> dropped the phone, anger boiling inside of her. "You know what, Mom? You need to stay out of my business! My relationship with my father is none of your business!" <<print $fem.name>> yelled at the phone while dropping it on the ground and stomping on it as her entire body shook with rage. Her mother's words rang in her ears so loudly that <<print $fem.name>> couldn't stop shaking for a long time after that. Tears streaming down her cheeks, she buried her face in <<print $man.name>>'s strong chest as he sat on their back porch. "Well, she ain't happy," <<print $man.name>> said looking at his daughter. "Fuck her," <<print $fem.name>> replied, trying to pull herself together. "Nobody ever taught that bitch shit about respect and she wants to talk about me like I'm some disgusting whore?" <<print $fem.name>> asked <<print $man.name>>, unable to stop herself from crying. "So she knows, but how could she know?" <<print $man.name>> asked, more to himself than to <<print $fem.name>>. <<print $fem.name>> shook her head, "Well why would she lie?" "Why would she lie about me hitting on another woman at the grocery store?" he asked, referring to the incident that she claimed was the reason for their divorce. "So you think Mom really knows about us?" she asked him. "I don't know, she sounded pretty drunk. What's that old saying though? A drunk tongue speaks a sober mind?" "Why would she say something that terrible if she didn't know somewhere deep down?" <<print $fem.name>> asked, starting to fall apart. "Well," he began, "if your mother really thinks that, then there's nothing you can do but wait it out." <<print $fem.name>> wiped the tears from her eyes but more and more kept coming. Her father wrapped his large arms around his daughter and held her as she buried her face in his chest. Large sobs wracked her body as she cried over the lies that her mother had been telling for years. "Do you know what, Dad? Let her think what she wants," <<print $fem.name>> replied, done crying and filled with anger. "I don't want to ever see that bitch again, I can't believe the things she's said about me." "I just don't know how I lasted so long with her," <<print $man.name>> said, still looking down at her. "What do you want to do now, honey?" <<print $fem.name>> looked down at her shoes and then back up at her father. She shook her head as she wrapped her arms around him. "[[You|p23]]," she replied.