Sunny delivered her second daughter three months later. The nurses gave Bob a cake in the labor room. It said "Welcome back Bob" and "For a Sunny Deli...ery". The cake was only half right. It was a long labor and the baby seemed to want to stay right where it was, even though Sunny was dilated eight centimeters. Fourteen hours later, when she gave her last convulsive push and the baby lay squalling in the doctor's hands, she lay back sweating as Bob wiped her brow. She smiled tiredly as the baby. ” he said as he took her tiny hand is his. Her pale white skin felt soft, and the sweet smell of perfume hung in the air, while a father’s love for his daughter shifted from a fatherly nature, to a erotic forbidden nature. He lead her to his bed, the place where his lust for her young pussy burned night after night in his dreams. Her small frame quivers as he takes her in his arms for the first time. His big arms nearly swallows her up, as he raises her head and their eyes lock in a deep. "Oooh, cake!" said Amanda. "We aren't finished with our makeover yet, but we were hungry, can we have some?" she asked. "Of course," I sliced her two big pieces, smiling. "Amy looks so amazing," she looked me in the eyes, "you'll both love her birthday surprise," she grinned, taking the cake and heading back to her bedroom with two pieces of frosted cake. I needed to rinse off, but I decided to go down to the lagoon. I walked down and took off my linen pants, waded into the. ’ ‘So, how was last night?’ I could almost see Monica’s grin through the phone. ‘Monica, it was the greatest time in my life. I love her, I really do.’ ‘That’s great. Just you make sure that her father doesn’t cut you into small pieces!’ I hung up the phone, and headed back to the bathroom. I had already heard the toilet flush, so I knew Jen was done with any business I shouldn’t see, when I walked in. It just seemed so natural now, so normal to see her naked, so much like every morning should.