”“Would you like to come over and visit?” I asked.“Are you sure? Olga asked. “We wouldn’t want to impose.”“Not at all. I’ve been wor...ing all day and I’m due for a break.”Olga turned and told Sergei they were going next door. He ignored her. She shrugged her shoulders and followed me to my front door. I led them into the living room where they ‘oohed’ and ‘ahhed’ at the size of the rooms and the luxury of the furniture.“This is so nice, Robert. Did you do the decoration?” Olga asked.Laughing, I. "You don't want to love me Daddy?" I demanded. "No sweetie... not like that," he replied hesitantly, the bulge rising in his robe belying every word. "So why haven't you gone out on a date for the last four months?" "What?" "You used to date all the time, now you never do," I insisted. "But I ....," he stammered before I cut him off. "Why were you secretly reading that psychology book on father-daughter relationships? Yes I saw it in your room Daddy," I said as I saw him about to. . They were soo sexy … I slowly squeeze them n touch her nipples.. She was moaning slowly.. I caught one boob and kissed her took her nipple inside and started sucking..She stood up to bring some water.. I went from back and while she was taking bottle from fridge she bend down I kneel down and hug her ass from behind and kiss her on top of frock … I stood up and hug her from behind and we kissed in that position … She caught my dick and started playing with it.. Then I went and sat on sofa…. Friday we had a conversation about what I should do and not do about the Cat.The Cat showed up about seven thirty and knocked at the door, which was unusual for her. Usually she would just walk in. She seemed to be walking on egg shells."Hi Cat, Come on in." Hi Nance. Hi Tony." Hey, relax Cat! It's just us. What's with the knocking, anyway? You nervous or something?" Uh. Yeah. I guess I am."I spoke up. "You know you don't have to do this if you don't want to. I'm pretty nervous about this.