Her father turned to face her. ?I?m sorry if I was a little hard on you in the car,? he said to her. ?This must have been an awful experience for you....I should have been more sympathetic.? ?That?s all right Dad,? she told him with a smile. ?It was my own fault for holding it in so long.? ?Well,? he said, a little awkwardly, ?I just want you to know ? you?re still my princess.? She threw her arms around him happily, and he held her close for a full minute before drawing back. ?Now,? he said,. Many more people came forward, and Child Services once again ignored it.I know what you are thinking. The social workers got in shit for taking too many children out of their homes when it was unwarranted. Then they were gun-shy and became hesitant to remove children from their homes. Unfortunately, that wasn’t what happened. Like most government agencies in Canada, there was no accountability. The social workers were too lazy to investigate properly. They would remove children from their homes. I guess she finally discovered my car in the driveway, and so I heard her rushing up the stairs to my room. Without time to zip back up, I just put my arm to the side and again pretended to be asleep.I heard Mom come into the room. “Mal, I didn’t know…” then she stopped, obviously looking at her son’s erection. When she didn’t leave or say something to wake me up, I knew that she was looking at my cock. The thought of that made me even harder. I waited a few moments longer to see what she would. She just had a damn black nightie on with half her tits exposed and some fuzzy slippers. Told me I had perfect timing as she just finished showering and put some coffee on and gave me a big hug and kissed my cheek. I didn’t drink coffee but damn I sure would be today. She thanked me for coming and said she didn’t have anything for me to do but would be happy if I would stay and keep her company.Wow, I couldn’t believe my luck so far. She fixed a couple of cups of coffee and we sat in the living.