When she was half way through the coffee trying not to seem pissed off I absent mindedly started to run my hand up her back did nothing for me and she...didn’t seem to mind. She actually moved forward a little and that put pressure on my crotch that was now firmly poking into her underarm. Thinking about this had my best mate start to become curious and I think she felt this a moved again but the pressure remained. Staring blankly at the television I didn’t notice she kept constantly moving just. “Oh, uh, this is so good dad. Hang on dad, just a little longer,” she pleaded. “Hurry sweetie, I’m close, real close,” I replied, and I was very close. “Hang on dad, hang on. Oh yeah, nearly there, nearly there, oh dad, dad,” she whimpered into my neck. I concentrated like I never had before, on two things. Firstly, not to cum myself; and secondly, but more importantly, not to plunge my dick into my daughter’s pussy. Man, I wanted to fuck her! “Sweetie, hurry,” I moaned. Then She launched her. “Lavi, my lioness, I’d much rather have you interposed between her and us but I’m a big boy, I can take care of myself.” I tried to sound casual.Melissa looked at me. “I don’t like it. Why?”“I don’t know. Maybe she wants to finally put everything behind us.”“Or,” Lavi said, “she’s a fucking evil cunt who either wants to roast your balls or manipulate you. I’m not happy either way. Why now?”“Time. We’re on a clock. The people who do the forensics on those waterlogged papers are going to be. I heard my alarm go off and I was already rolling out of the small cot I was on. The alarm that sounds for me to wake up was a “WEIIIIIII WEIIIIII” sound, the alarm sounding at the moment however was going more of a “BREAAAAAA BREAAAAA” meaning “ALL HANDS TO DECK!”I ran out of the barracks and bolted down the halls of the Royal Class Cruiser. I rounded only a couple of corners before I got to the hanger, I went into a sprint across the hanger and jumped into the Valkyrie battle system. I wasn’t.