"Where do we need to go to first?" Fiona asked as we left through the front doors and approached her car.I told her about my need to replace my phone ...ecause of the calls I needed to make. She pulled her cell phone out of her clutch purse and handed it to me. "We'll go get your replacement, but you can use this to make your calls while we're in route."I took the phone, gently caressing her hand as I did so. "Thank you." Then we got into her car and Byron drove us off.I had memorized Renée's. That's the way... (his hands cupped her butt and pulled her tight against his crotch)... now keep your lower part pressed against daddy."The way her crotch were pressed against her father's big hard bulge aroused her a bit. Aisha kind of knew that their body contact was a bit sexual. But din't think much of it.Putting his left arm around his daughter's body, Dick said, "Now press your chest, yes this big beautiful chest of yours (with his eyes he indicated her bulging tits)... yes, darling,. Then, she told Swati to do something bigger with me and do something exciting. Swati smiled back and I was on the moon but I was silent. We had only one seat in the sleeper.So we decided that we will pass our night by gossiping. We started talking about many things and got back to the words of Surbhi. Soon, I felt excited but she told me that she could never do such things. She is too shy for such things. This was the reason for her break-up with her boyfriend and started sobbing.I consoled her. Or should I say,the lack thereof. I was no longer sleeping in her (our) bedroomanymore and any advances I made were quickly dismissed with an excuseof being tired. I didn't feel in a position to be very insistant aboutthe issue; I mean, I could understand how her thoughts of sex with mefrom that fateful day would have a whole different meaning for her.So, I masturbated. Nothing new.From that point on, I paid more attention to how she went aboutordering me around. Without doubt she was flat out.