I couldn’t help but feel terrible for this. I hadn’t been this conflicted since early on in my training. “Mm kissing is a good touch slut. Kiss ...er lips.” I gently started kissing my daughter’s luscious lips. To my surprise she kissed back softly. I paused. I didn’t want to do this anymore. This was my daughter. I raised her since she was a baby, I could do what I wanted with my life but not hers. I stopped kissing her and looked up. I looked at David with tears in my eyes. I was getting ready. This is new territory for both of us, and our lips are slow to come together. I wonder if she is speaking the truth, and if this is what she really wants. Or am I just a stand in for her own brother. Payton clearly has feelings for Matt, and they might be closer than I know. It’s too early to say how she feels about me, and if she even wants to be a part of a relationship with me and my sister. Only time will tell.Emma starts her shower. It doesn’t take long for Payton to warm up to me, and my. Emily said nothing, but smiled and never took her gaze off Ted. Her eyes locked on his, she crossed her arms and grasped the nightshirt at a point just below her waist. Slowly pulling it up over her head, Ted saw her knees, her thighs, then his eyes locked on her sex. She was shaved bare, her lips pink and swollen, as if she had recently been touching herself. The shirt continued to rise, baring her ample breasts, and then over her head, at which point she dropped the shirt on the floor and. At my suggestion, Izzy had risen early to spend as much time as possible with her Dad, who I knew had to leave not long after seven o’clock.It would also distract her from the ordeal to come; learning if she really was pregnant. Distraction was something she badly needed, if the bags under her eyes were anything to go by. Clearly sleep hadn’t featured greatly in the last few hours.Rising early for me had been a relief; with both my own and Izzy’s issues on my mind I hadn’t had a great deal of.