Karen looked at me, not happy. I smiled at her. Hugging I said “You are going to have the best evening ever. Do you have a boyfriend?”Karen tilted...her head looking at me “No boyfriend, but what do you mean the best evening?”Smiling, I replied “I am invited to all of the after parties, so I can pick and choose which ones we go to, or we can go back to my unit in town for a quiet night. I’ll ask you later what you would like to do. OK?”“Yes OK.” she quietly replied. I held her hand showing. Well. I would ... um ... deem it to be the wrong thing for the right reasons''That doesn't answer the question', she replied coldly.'I would ... perhaps ... um ... speak to them and tell them that it wasn't a great idea to beat Holly but you appreciate their ... um ... motives'Unmoved by my answer, the Captain ensured that I was not training and sent me a series of spurious errands interspersed with a number of tasks in the Armoury. I had already decided that I was not going to let Tara know. The V of her shoulders emphasized her trim but not diminutive waist. As she turned to face the window she revealed a prominent backside that was firm and substantial, it had my attention. Her dress ended just above the knees with a fringed material highlighting her sculpted muscular thighs and her solid calves leading down to a pair of red stiletto pumps. I figured “What the hell?” I had nothing to lose, what’s the worst that could happen? I steadied myself and tentatively stepped towards. Jim glanced over at her and then did a double take. She looked breath-taking in her short black dress with her hair twisted up in a clip. Her dark eyeliner made her eyes even more striking than normal. Ready she said, smiling at him. Startled with his own reaction to his daughters beauty, he felt his cock stiffen. What in the hell? he thought. Sure he had thought of his daughter as pretty for years, but he never had such a strong urge to have sex with her as he did right now. Hed thought about.