Chapter 57

I walked into the house and didn’t see anyone. I kept on walking until I made it to Michelle’s bedroom upstairs.

There, I found the tempting teens, Michelle, Ruby, and Sue Ellen, in a naked pile on Michelle’s bed. They were obviously trying to act like they were just hanging out, but each one was breathing suspiciously hard.

I said sternly, “And just what have you three young ladies been doing?”

“Oh, hi Daddy,” Michelle replied for the group, trying hard to sound casual. “Just fooling around and talking. Sue Ellen’s great! We’ve officially named her a ‘breastest friend’ already. And you?”

I just glared. “All three of you, downstairs. Now. And don’t bother with clothes, I like you just the way you are. Oh, except put on some high heels, of course. And come down single file, Sue Ellen style. I want to see a lot of swinging hips and tits.”

They immediately understood what I meant by “Sue Ellen style” - I was referring to the method of putting one foot in front of the other, like models on a catwalk, that Sue Ellen had just learned and loved so much.

I picked up a camera and a hand-held mirror from my bedroom and hurried back downstairs just in time to see Cindy and Mindy walking into the house. I was pleased to see that they hadn’t bothered to dress either. Mindy was carrying her robe and Cindy’s clothes as well. That made me the only one wearing anything in the house, since I still had my robe on.

First, I turned the dining room and kitchen lights on. Then I walked up to them and handed Cindy the mirror and Mindy the camera. I kissed Cindy on the tip of her nose, which was just about the only part of her face that was cum-free. “My newest cock slave is looking very lovely tonight,” I told her.

She grinned in an ‘awww, shucks’ manner, “Thank you, Sir. Oops! What should I call you? Should I call you ‘Sir?’ Or even... ‘Master?’”

I recalled how Mindy had told her that she could call me “Master.” But I wasn’t ready for that, and I doubted if she was either. Even ‘Sir’ seemed too much.

So I said, “Nah. I don’t want this to go to my head more than it already is. Don’t feel obliged to call me something like that just because Mindy wants it. Just keep calling me Dan, please. I want our friendship to continue as it always has.”

Mindy quipped to Cindy, “Except that you’ll be spending a lot more time with your legs wrapped around him or your head in his crotch.”

Cindy laughed as she stood there naked with the cum dripping down her face. She seemed in no hurry to get clean. I could see a few places where Mindy had run her finger through the pearly mess.

Just then, we heard the click, click, click of high heels as the three nude teens walked out onto the hardwood floor, emerging out of the darkness of the unlit living room and into the bright dining room. Michelle, naturally, was first; her absurdly jutting jugs swaying wildly as she walked. Clearly she was proud of her superior endowment, and was practically glowing at being able to show off her naked body to me.

I was going to tell that that everything was okay and Cindy knew all about the incest and the rest, but then I realized they knew that already, since they’d been eavesdropping for a while. Michelle certainly didn’t act like she had anything to hide.

Then I realized that Mindy and Cindy probably weren’t aware. So I whispered to Cindy, making sure the Mindy heard as well, “They know. They’ve been eavesdropping. They know everything already.”

Cindy’s blush had finally faded, but upon hearing that, it returned with a vengeance. However, to her credit, she stood her ground and didn’t even turn her head away. She just nodded slightly and then resumed watching the girls coming our way.

Mindy, Cindy, and I gawked in admiration as we watched nude girl after nude girl strut into the room. At least I did, and without checking I’m sure Mindy did too.

Sue Ellen swayed her hips and tits the most - she’d obviously been practicing recently and had finely honed her strutting skills. Michelle was utterly shameless, despite the obvious implications of her being nude and with the others. Ruby brought up the rear wearing just a great big smile.

All three of them pretended not to notice the cum on Cindy’s face. Only when Ruby was fully in the room with the rest of us did she look up into her mother’s face and pretend to be shocked. “Mom! Look at you! Your face! You’re naked too! What happened?!”

I laughed. “That was an adequate acting job, I’ll admit. But I saw you three naughty little sluts scurrying back to the house. I know you saw and heard everything, so don’t try to deny it. And there WILL be spankings! Not tonight because my hand is sore, but soon enough.”

I wasn’t following my rule that spankings would not be tied to bad behavior for fear of encouraging more of that behavior. But I thought, What the hell? I’m basically the king of the household now, and ... well ... it’s good to be the king!

Seeing that the jig was up, they didn’t try to hide what they knew.

Ruby immediately rushed up to her mother and hugged her tightly. “Mom! You’re a cock slave too! I’m so psyched and relieved that you’ve joined us so fast! Oh my God! We’re going to be slaves together! And cocksuckers together! I saw the way you sucked him! Isn’t it the BEST?!”

She kissed Cindy’s lips, but only briefly. I wasn’t sure if that was because she didn’t know if that was okay to do yet or if she was being careful to preserve the cum on her mother’s face, or both. However, the rest of their bodies certainly did connect, skin rubbing skin from nipples on down to their knees.

I noticed how Ruby’s nipples pressed exactly against Cindy’s, tip to tip, while they kissed. That couldn’t be an accident since, in her high heels, Ruby’s nipples should have been a bit higher than her mother’s. I was impressed at how Ruby made that picture-perfect scene look unrehearsed, even unintentional. I was also glad to see that Mindy caught the moment on film (or rather, memory card).

Ruby pulled back slightly to look at her mother’s face. Clearly, she expected some kind of reaction.

Cindy chuckled. She seemed relieved the others knew, since that probably limited the additional embarrassment of having everything explained. “It IS pretty cool. I was filled with worry at first. I mean, for crying out loud, I’m a SEX SLAVE now! A COCK slave, which somehow sounds even more extreme! What does that mean?! Is this for real?! But it hasn’t been ten minutes and it already feels almost ... natural. I feel much, much better after getting spanked and then sucking his cock. I assume you saw all that.”

She looked my way and smiled bashfully. Then she swiped a finger though the cum streaks on her face and stared at me as she sensually sucked that finger clean.

Ruby continued to squeeze her happily, and their big pillowy breasts pressed against each other in the most delightful ways. “We did! You were GREAT! Sucking his cock is just THE BEST, isn’t it?! And I know what you mean. It’s like a whole new outlook! But it feels good! It’s like being married to the man you love, but even MORE intense, because there’s no divorce option. But Mom, I love that you and I will be his slaves together!” She began bouncing excitedly in place while continuing to hold Cindy tightly.

That jostled Cindy around, but she looked so euphoric in general that I don’t think she minded much. She also looked extremely embarrassed, but she must have had a “par for the course” feeling about that by this time.

Ruby said, “Look at us! We’re both sexy and nude and hugging each other in front of our master! We’re going to be waaaay closer than before, bonded together by the love of our man and the love of serving his insatiable horse cock. We’re going to spend so much time together kneeling between his legs, taking turns bobbing on the King, licking it together, loving it ... I can’t wait!”

Cindy only managed a slightly chagrined, “Yeah, well...”

She didn’t have time to say more, because Michelle came up and hugged her from behind, trapping her in a “big tit sandwich” from both sides. “Congratulations! Welcome to the club! I think I’m as excited as Ruby is. I’ve been rooting for you for longer than you know!”

“So, you don’t mind?”

“Mind?! Not as long as you don’t mind me, since I’m his genetic daughter and all. But that doesn’t seem to be a problem, does it?”

Cindy shook her head no and started to form a reply.

But again she didn’t get a chance, because Michelle exclaimed, “Oh my God! I love that when you found out about the incest, you moaned into his cock and sucked it with even more passion than before! And each time it came up, you got hotter and hotter until you were practically choking on all that fat cock! That PROVES to me what your true feelings are! I love that you know I’m one of Daddy’s slaves and you’re okay with it. That means no hiding! This will bring us ALL much closer together.”

Mindy joked gleefully, “Hell, if you and Ruby are taking turns bobbing on his cock, I wanna be there too!”

Michelle said, “That’s SOOOO going to happen! Maybe not the very next time, but soon, and often! Remember Rule Number Three: ‘share the cock!’ I love sharing. The more the merrier! I can’t wait to share with you!”

Ruby added while hugging from the other side, “Me too! Mom, you’re like a REALLY GOOD cocksucker! I could tell! That’s SO COOL! I had no idea! I can’t wait to lick him with you! Just you wait! It’s SUCH a great bonding experience!”

She pulled back again to get a reaction, and was startled all over again by the sight of the cum splattered all over Cindy’s face. “OH! And bonus! Just wait until he cums on our faces or our tits! That’s even MORE of a bonding experience! This has to be the BEST NEWS EVER!”

Cindy was more restrained and just said, “I’m really happy too.” She pull led her daughter in for an even tighter embrace. Their huge racks mashed together in a very visually appealing manner.

Mindy had been taking lots of pictures. She lowered her camera and pointed at me almost accusingly. She was smiling from ear to ear as she pretended to be angry at me. “You are SUCH a lucky bastard! You don’t deserve all this, you know. The next time you find yourself covered in naked cock slave bodies, take a moment to remember your super cool wife who made it all possible!”

I tipped an imaginary cap at her. “That is very true. I’m not worthy.” I bowed in her direction.

She wagged her finger at me, still pretending to be upset. “Hey, no bowing for you. You’re the master now. You have to act like one.”

Sue Ellen had been standing back, waiting for Michelle and/or Ruby to end their hugs with Cindy so she could congratulate her too. But the hugging showed no sign of ending anytime soon, so she walked up and held her hand out for a handshake. “Congratulations, Cindy! He’s only just enslaved me, so I don’t know much about how these things work. But I think having you as a kind of sister slave is gonna be pretty great. Like they said, I hope we all get to be really, really close, united by our love and lust for our master.”

Mindy had gone around the counter to the kitchen to get something. But she shouted back, “Hey! Sue Ellen, don’t just stand there waiting for a handshake. Pile on to the group hug. Don’t worry about the nudity; you’re all going to be naked around each other more often than not. Get friendly! Give her a kiss! A real kiss!”

So Sue Ellen put herself at Cindy’s side and hugged her between Ruby in front and Michelle in back. Cindy had only shared short, closed-mouth kisses with those two. One was her daughter and the other she knew nearly as well as her daughter, so a truly erotic kiss would seem strange.

However, that wasn’t the case with Sue Ellen. Both of them were game since they were so very hot to trot in general. They French kissed for a good minute.

Meanwhile, the other two kept on hugging and even fondling some, plus there was no way the big racks of Ruby and Cindy could stop rubbing against each other. I was particularly intrigued to see Ruby give her mother’s ass an exploratory squeeze or two.

“Woo-hoo!” That was Mindy. She was standing nearby with her camera again, snapping more pictures. “Nice! Sue Ellen, I like how you licked some cum off her cheek halfway through. Did you snowball that back and forth with her?”

Sue Ellen pulled away and bowed her head shyly. “Yeah, kinda. I thought it would be symbolic. I wanted to show that I’m totally down at sharing our master’s cock too. Not to mention, it’s tasty!”

The others laughed at that. Then the group hug broke up.

Cindy didn’t stand alone for long, because Sue Ellen came back for a one-on-one hug with her. They French kissed again, and grinned at each other like delirious idiots. A lot more tit rubbing ensued, and a lot more deliberately.

Cindy had refrained from fondling her daughter’s ass, and had just kept her hands around the middle of her back. But with Sue Ellen, she brought her hands down to Sue Ellen’s ass just as quickly as Sue Ellen did the same to her. They seemed to really get into it, even probing into the other’s ass crack.

While still in a loose embrace with her, Cindy asked Sue Ellen, “So, what’s it feel like for you, being enslaved to Dan? How do you like it?”

“Like it?! I love it! I really do! You won’t regret this, I promise you. The sex is hotter than blazes, but that’s just a part of it. It’s the love. It’s the family. It’s ... everything! For instance, I have this sense of belonging that just ... MMMM! So good!”

Cindy laughed giddily with Sue Ellen, more from sheer, shared exuberance than anything funny. That caused even more tit rubbing between them. “I like the sound of that. So, you feel different?”

Sue Ellen’s eyes widened. “Oh, yeah! Every minute of the day! Everything is different. It starts with thinking first and foremost about your master. It’s like, the first thought in my mind is, ‘Where’s Dan’s cock and is anybody taking care of it? If not, can I?’”

Michelle was standing right there, so Sue Ellen asked her, “What do you think?”

My ultra-busty daughter replied, “Oh, totally! I’ve been thinking like that for ages, but now I can actually DO something about it! Oh, Cindy! It’s such a good feeling, serving your master. Feeling his cock in my mouth is great in and of itself. You know how it’s so THICK, and the only way to cope is to totally surrender to its power? You know that feeling of sweet surrender?”

“Actually, I do,” Cindy said, surprising the others. “I felt some of that already.”

Then Sue Ellen said, “Me too! I feel that all the time! The only way I can suck him at all is to go into ‘the zone’ and completely let go of all my inhibitions!”

“Exactly!” Michelle said brightly. “Think was a wonderful, warm feeling that is. But even better than that is this sense of contentment I get knowing that he’s being properly taken care of. In fact, I feel that good buzz almost as much when I’m just watching someone else suck him!”

Sue Ellen practically bounced on her heels in her eagerness to agree. “Ohmigod, that’s so true! But it’s good both ways. If he’s untended and it’s my turn, then ... WOW! But if someone else is taking care of him, that’s pretty hot too. Yeah, there’s some disappointment that I’m missing out on the fun, but more than that, I feel relief and contentment. Ya know?” She looked at Ruby.

Ruby nodded. “I agree! And by the way, I love that ‘sweet surrender’ feeling too! But the point is, we’ve gotta remember that the task of keeping him constantly throbbing with pleasure is bigger than any of us. We need to act like a team, and my mom now is an equal part of that team. ‘Share the cock!’”

I’d been standing just a few feet away, feeling strangely ignored. God, it’s so strange! Who knew that the act of cocksucking could bring them so much joy? I think it’s a lot more than the physical act though. The love the submissiveness of it. It’s like they’re all submissiveness junkies. They get off on being dominated. That’s probably a big reason why they actually seem to prefer sharing my cock, since that’s such a very submissive thing to do.

I cleared my throat to get their attention, then asked, “What about all the times when I’m not aroused?”

All five women laughed knowingly, while I just stood there looking puzzled.

I had to ask, “What’s so funny?”

Michelle explained, “That happens so rarely that it’s not much of a problem. That’s what’s funny. We’ve all known you for years except Sue Ellen, and even she’s caught on, I’m sure: you have a boner simply ALL THE TIME!”

Sue Ellen nodded with a silly grin. She was continuing to hug Cindy, with all the ass fondling and tit rubbing that entailed. Clearly, they were enjoying each other’s bodies.

Mindy had been hanging back, but she walked to the middle of the group. She said to me, “It’s true. Why do you think I need so many cock slaves to help out?”

I opened my robe in front and looked down at my flaccid penis. I protested, “But that’s not true! I’m just an ordinary guy with an ordinary libido!”

That cracked them up even more, like I’d told them the funniest joke in ages.

I decided to keep my mouth shut for now. Obviously, they’d all hyped me up to an absurd degree, and nothing I could say would change their minds when they were all feeling excited and victorious.

Mindy came closer to Cindy and gave her a thorough look over.

Cindy finally pulled away from Sue Ellen, then lowered her head. She appeared to be self-conscious about her body. That was understandable, given that she was in the same room as three nude teens who all deserved to be Playboy Playmates.

Bringing a hand underneath Cindy’s chin, Mindy gently lifted Cindy’s face up to better admire the cum splatterings there. “Look at that, girls. Just look at that. Is that not a work of art? For any wife out there who doesn’t want to share her husband, I would just show her a picture of that. Look! Really look! Does that not get you hot? Dan’s just marked his territory, and claimed my best friend!”

“If you think that’s something,” said Ruby, “look at it from my point of view. My master has just claimed my Mom, and made her a slave! Are you kidding me?! That’s a heaping double helping of piping hot awesome sauce!” She brought the back of her hand theatrically to her forehead and pretended to swoon like a scandalized lady in an old-time movie.

She added with undisguised eagerness, “Seriously, is that awesome, or what? If I were any hotter, I’d glow red!”

Mindy gave Ruby’s short, spiky, and very red hair a curious look, as if she’d never noticed it before. “Are those flames coming out of your head?”

Ruby giggled. “No, that’s my hair, silly!”

“Oh. My bad.” After more merriment, the attention returned to the cum on Cindy’s face.

All the other women thought that Cindy’s cum-marked face was just the greatest thing in the history of the world. Each of them had to make comments and pay compliments. They ooohed and aaahed at her face like they were admiring a newly-discovered $80 million Picasso painting.

Then Michelle remembered that Mindy was holding a camera. “Hey, Mom, don’t just stand there; take more pictures! Let’s get close ups of Cindy’s face. Then we should get pics of each of us licking her cheeks. Oh! And then we can rub some of it on my tits, and take pictures of that! And then I can rub tits with Cindy, and we can get pictures of that too! And then...” She went off, describing a seemingly endless number of photo opportunities.

And that’s before the others chimed in with THEIR suggestions!

A very prolonged photo session followed. Everybody wanted a picture of everybody else. Photos of girls licking cum from Cindy’s face were especially popular. All the girls got a taste, including Mindy.

However, by some unspoken agreement Ruby was allowed to lick up most of it. I’m not sure why, but that’s how it was. They never quite kissed, but it was extremely titillating to see Ruby sensuously licking her mother’s face all over. And doing that caused their enormous racks to press together. Cindy was fairly passive, but Ruby seemed to make a point of sliding her big tits up and down against her mother. And while Cindy was content to just hug her daughter in the normal way, Ruby was fascinated to fondle her mother’s ass. She even gave it a few compliments for being so firm and round.

Then came the group photos, some of which were done with a timer so all six of us could be in it.

The women were all so relentlessly naked and naturally sexy that eventually my penis revived. I sat in a nearby sofa, since I had a gut feeling this was going to go on for a while. Sure enough, this new development led to a whole other series of photos, with each of them wanting a photo of them licking it, stroking it, and/or swallowing it down as far as they could manage.

That in turn led to a lot of “harem talk” about my erection and how to “properly take care of it.” For instance, Michelle complimented Cindy’s cocksucking technique, saying that it was clear even from a distance that she had a real passion for it. But she also pointed out that Cindy only used her mouth and never her hands.

Cindy responded that she was concentrating mostly on her tongue work, which Michelle and the other girls obviously couldn’t see or appreciate, and since it was her very first time it was an accomplishment to even do that much.

However, Michelle countered that holding the shaft was a good idea anyway, and while you’re holding it was really no harder to stroke it too.

Cindy in return said that she would try to do that, but she was using her hands to masturbate.

Michelle said that it was easy as pie to masturbate while doing everything else, and the proceeded to immediately demonstrate, bobbing on my cock while stroking it and fingering her pussy.

And so it went. All the while, it was rare when at least two of them weren’t at least fondling my hard-on together. I was more common for one of them to be stroking the shaft while another bobbed over the cockhead. That led to yet more excitable talk about the joys of sharing.

Time passed, a lot of time. It seemed to me that the photo session was just a thin excuse for all of them to have more fun playing with my cock. I was tired out from so much sexual activity all through the day, so I mostly just sat there and “took it.” But the pleasure was so extremely fantastic that I certainly wasn’t about to tell them to stop. I can’t even go into the details much because it was such an endless blur of arousing events and combinations.

I told them not to arouse me too much since my dick was still feeling tender and I didn’t want to shoot another load, but they didn’t pay much heed to that. In fact, with my cock being passed from mouth to mouth, to mouth, to mouth, to mouth, with some of them having two or three “photo sessions” with it, or even sharing it with other mouths for certain shots, it was a near-Biblical miracle that I didn’t blow another load before very long. I think they were all hoping I would, so another face could be painted, which in turn would lead to yet another long series of photos.

It was a digital camera that could take hundreds of pictures. But I was finally “saved,” at least for a while, when the batteries ran out and Mindy had to go scrounge up some more. They left my erection alone until she came back.

All the while, the five of them talked about how great it was to be a cock slave, as if they’d been doing it for years instead of days (or, in Cindy’s case, literally a matter of minutes!). They all agreed that it was just about the greatest thing since sliced bread, and they couldn’t imagine ever going back. Mindy was praised to the high heavens for her pivotal role in allowing the whole thing to happen.

I was mostly silent, and tired. Their seemingly endless energy and enthusiasm was tiring me out. I was starting to get serious qualms over how I’d have the energy to keep all five of them sexually satisfied, as well as emotionally satisfied. At a bare minimum, I was going to need to step up my game and devote more time and energy to them and less to everything else. It was a very lucky thing we were financially set and I didn’t have to keep to the usual business hours.

Mindy came back with fresh batteries and the photo session continued. Typically, three of them sat around talking and providing shaft stroking and ball fondling help while one of the others sucked me off and another took pictures of the cocksucking.

At one point, Sue Ellen asked Cindy about her opinion regarding Michelle and incest. She clarified, “We all saw how it drove you to some kind of orgasmic sucking frenzy in the heat of the moment, but now that we’ve all calmed down some, what’s your more sober assessment? Don’t hold back. Be brutally honest!”

I didn’t see how we’d “all calmed down some.” I certainly wasn’t. In fact, even as Mindy said that, Cindy was jacking me off while Sue Ellen bobbed on the top of my shaft and Ruby and Michelle BOTH played with my balls! Everyone wanted to at least have some involvement with my privates, except for Mindy who was taking most of the photos.

Cindy replied, “If I had found out even ten minutes earlier than I did, I would have been outraged. As it was, I was so intent on sucking Dan’s fat cock and having him paint my tonsils, like, NOW, that I was ready to agree to anything! But they tricked me with spankings.” She looked at Mindy with mock-anger.

Mindy tried to look clueless, but was smiling too much. Still, she said, “‘Tricked?’ Whatever do you mean?”

“You know exactly what I mean. You two got me so horny that I didn’t know up from down. Then, a few minutes later, well, you heard me. I wanted Dan to take total control, 100 percent, leaving me with no free will to worry about such matters. And he did. So that’s a relief. But of course I still have my opinions. The funny thing is, it’s what ... ten more minutes after that? Twenty? Thirty? I’ve lost all track of time.”

Mindy glanced at the kitchen clock. “More like thirty.”

“Whatever. My point is, sitting here with the rest of you, I just feel so good about this cock slave thing. My jealousy is gone.” She looked down at her sliding fingers, just below Sue Ellen’s sliding lips. “I love that we’re sharing like this. Just watching each one of us take turns bobbing on him during this photo session ... I don’t feel miffed when it’s not my turn. I LOVE watching how all of you suck him with so much love and care! I’m learning so much. I feel like we’re part of a team.”

Cindy let go of my boner and dramatically stood up. “I feel ALIVE! Can I get a ‘hell, yeah’ for the TEAM?”

I hadn’t seen Cindy this worked up about anything in years! Her spirits really had been beaten down, especially since her divorce.

Sue Ellen of course was still “posing” with my dick in her mouth, her tongue sliding around one way with her lips moving another way, but she got up with the others. All five women stood in a circle near me. They raised their fists and pumped them in the air. “HELL, YEAH!” they yelled as one. That was followed by lots of affirming hugs.

I’ll tell you, there were so many sexy sights in every direction that I didn’t know where to look!

Mindy on her knees between my legs and started slurping on my erection. Nobody bothered to inform me, but apparently it was her turn next. Sue Ellen took control the camera and Ruby was the one to stroke my shaft. Michelle surprised me by licking my nipples. That hardly ever happened to me. I tended to forget that was an erogenous zone for men too.

Cindy resumed talking while also idly fondling my balls. “Anyway, getting back to the incest, since we’ve come back inside, Michelle, I’ve seen you kissing your father and sucking him off, what, three times already?”

“Four,” Michelle corrected, pausing with her nipple licking. “There were the two series of photos of just me, then the series of me and Mom licking up and down each side of his yummy thickness, and then the one of me and Sue Ellen doing the same. Oh, and that doesn’t count the stroking photos. Oh! And the bunch of pics where Ruby was really going to town on him and I licked his balls from between his legs. Has this been a GREAT evening, or what?!” she giggled.

My F-cupped daughter put a hand on her chin, and pondered. “You know, Ruby, I just realized that we don’t have any pictures yet of you and me sucking him off together, and that’s just WRONG.”

Ruby agreed emphatically. “I KNOW! I want you and me to be his favorite cocksucking duo of all! Since we’re the two cock slaves here the most, and very breastest friends, we have the inside edge of at least doing it the most often. In fact, we need to do that photo series next, once Mindy’s done ... HEY! Nobody’s even taking pictures of Mindy, she’s just sucking him willy-nilly anyway! Mindy, your turn is over. I’m next!”

Sue Ellen had just been standing there and watching instead of holding the camera. “Sorry! It’s so easy to get distracted.” She leaned in close with the camera to her face and clicked away.

Cindy chuckled. “You see, Michelle? My point is, you’ve been doing it a lot in just this last little while. This has been like some kind of total immersion therapy for me. I can’t really get mad about you falling in love with him while being his daughter. In fact, now that I’m looking at things through a new perspective, since you’re around him the most, I can’t understand how you could NOT fall in love with him!”