The thought that his little girl, essentially his clone in feminine form, has readily accepted his seed is not lost on him. Every time he has asked he... about the pill, she lies and confirms that she is on it. He has a feeling that she could be lying, but he hasn’t the heart to push it any further than that initial question. He has ejaculated in her several times already, and though she isn’t pregnant yet, it can always happen. Thoughts of his daughter carrying his baby flood his consciousness.. Frank smiled. “I know, darling. She laid it on pretty thick. But Jake’s smart. He can handle…”“No, Dad!” Katie interrupted him. “He can’t! He’s just a man, and nobody can resist Alicia. Dad…” She sighed, knowing that her father wasn’t going to want to hear what she had to say.“Alicia…” she faltered for a moment. “My sister isn’t exactly a virgin, Dad. She hasn’t been for a long time.”Surprisingly, her father didn’t get mad. “I know, Katie. She's fought her own inner war just like you’re. As dad fucked Randi he told her that she had been teasing him for long enough too. She had constantly flashed him her pussy for the last few months also and he had had enough. He asked her if he was hurting her any but I don’t think he was even paying attention when she said just a little bit. Dad was in some sort of erotic dream where fathers fuck their daughters all of the time and that it was okay to do so. He was remembering fucking his sister when he was my age too. He was even remembering. I thought it was the neatest thing imaginable, seeing her face becoming prettier than it already was. When she was done I’d ask if she would make me look pretty too. She told me little boys don’t wear makeup. I cried telling her I wanted to look pretty like her. I thought women were the superior of the sexes and looked far better than men, the way I wanted to look because it was how I thought of myself. ‘Please,’ I begged her to put makeup on me. The first time she put a little lipstick on me..