“There is NO chance, and I mean ZERO, of that happening before I marry!” I replied, causing the teens and young adults at the table to laugh.“So...you’re looking for a wife?” she asked.She knew THAT, too, because I was certain Elizaveta had warned her, and others, about her interest in me.“I’m considering my options,” I replied with a smile.I saw Clarissa smirk out of the corner of my eye, and I gently kicked her under the table. I also saw Tasha hiding a smirk behind the glass of lemonade she. Thinking for a while about my discovery, I came up with an idea.Originally, I hoped to do this subtly. But since I only had the rest of the week, I opted for a frontal approach. The result would be the same. My dad would take me to bed.That evening, after he had closeted himself in the spare room for a little while, I acted. I put on some tight, skimpy shorts to show off my ass. Unbuttoning my blouse, I let it hang loosely along my sides. Then I went to the door of the room and knocked.“Dad,. In the taking of her, he was more taken.That thought gave him a slight smile, which was misunderstood by those watching him. He heard the voice of the one stating his claim rise with confidence.Some came to present him with gifts as proof of their allegiance, as if land taxes were not enough. They sought to remain in his good graces. Others came to him to settle disputes. Heated arguments and the threat of blood feuds always disturbed the balance of things. Blood had been spilled or could. Then she placed my hands on it again.This time I removed my hand and said “I can’t do this since she is my dad’s wife”.She asked “Don’t you like me, Alex?”I said “I do but not in this sense.”But my stepmom knew that I was just saying this as I had already stopped resisting her actions.She ignored what I said and continued. This time she started unbuttoning my shirt and said “You ever think about this?”By this time I had lost all self-control and thought about going on with the momentum.I said.