Kayla and Zoe were waiting in line with their father Henry at the grocery store. Kayla had become rather bored waiting for the person in front of them to finish checking out, so she tugged at her father's sleeve. "Dad... I'm sooo bored," she whined.

"Just be patient, Kayla, we'll be out of here soon."

"Come on, play with me!" Kayla begged, holding up her hands. Henry laughed and placed his hands against hers, allowing her to play with them. She giggled and rubbed her father's palms with her own, intertwining their fingers.

Zoe was standing behind Henry and Kayla, watching the two of them. She stepped closer to her father, rubbing her body against his back. He turned around, grabbing her from behind and wrapping his arms around her chest, he hugged her tight.

"You're getting so big, Zoe," he whispered, kissing her ear.

"I know, Dad," she replied with a giggle.

"You shouldn't tease me like that in public, you know..."

"I wasn't teasing you, Dad," Zoe said innocently.

Henry wasn't convinced by her act, especially after how she had behaved the night before. He released his older daughter only when the customer ahead of them finished paying. After checking out, Henry led his daughters back to the car and the three of them headed home together.

***

"I said no!" Henry said firmly, pushing Kayla to the far edge of the couch. Kayla pouted back at him before making eye contact with her older sister. The two seemed to come to an unspoken agreement and Zoe scooted closer to her father, draping herself over his back.

"I can't believe you're doing this again," Henry muttered, trying to ignore the feel of his older daughter's breasts against his back. "You two need to do your homework instead of fooling around all day."

"But I like it, Daddy," Kayla whined. Henry stiffened at her use of the diminutive; his daughters were masters at manipulating him to get what they wanted—and right now, they wanted more sex. Zoe