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An Unknown Relative

... evening she lost the dress for a bikini and that was all she ever wore while we were under way. She lay on the front deck and soaked up the sun every afternoon and the sight of her made it impossible for me to look at anything else. She tanned topless and when she rolled onto her back and those big beautiful breasts were exposed it was the most erotic thing I had ever seen. She knew I could see her, but she had absolutely no modesty around me. She was entirely comfortable with her own body and in her own skin. The third night we were out a hell of a storm blew in and we bobbed up and down like a cork in a bottle. The lightning crashed and the thunder rolled. It was nothing dangerous but Pendry didn’t know that. She knocked on my door at two in the morning. “Dad?” she called. “Can I come in? I’m scared. Are we going to sink?” She didn’t wait for me to answer; she just came running to my bed and climbed in. She was shaking and trembling. I held her close and petted her hair. “No, baby; we’re not going to sink,” I told her. “We can take a lot heavier sea than this. This is just kind of a middle sized storm. There’s nothing to worry about.” “Are you sure?” she asked. “Yes, Penn, I’m sure. We’ll just sl**p it out and it will be gone in the morning. We’re fine, I promise. Go back to bed and get some sl**p.” She clung to me. “No, Dad; don’t make me. I don’t like storms. We had a tornado in Omaha once and I’ve been afraid of them ever since. Let me stay. Just hold me and I’ll be ok. ...

... Please?” “Ok, baby,” I turned back the covers and she scooted in. She had on a long t-shirt for a nightgown and she burrowed into my chest. I wrapped her up in my arms and we drifted off. When I woke up in the morning, she was spooned up against me. My arm was over her and her butt was pressed into my groin. There was something going on down there that wasn’t supposed to be happening. My cock was hard as a steel pole and it was nestled between the cheeks of the butt pushing back into it. I felt her little hand move and she pulled on mine. She moved it up until she pressed it over one full breast. She pushed it firmly onto that glorious mound and I could feel her nipple, rock hard beneath my fingers. “What are you doing, baby?” I whispered. She gasped. “I didn’t know you were awake. I’m sorry Dad, I just feel… I just feel… I don’t know what. I just needed to do that. Is it ok?” “Yes, baby; if you need to do it that’s what you need. It’s ok, but where is this going?” “I don’t know,” she said. “Do you care?” “I care very much,” I told her. “I care about you. I don’t want you to do anything that will make us feel awkward around each other. I don’t want to risk what we have going here. I’ve fallen absolutely in love with my little girl and I don’t want to spoil that.” She turned over and her cute little nose was touching mine. “How could I ever feel awkward with you?” she asked. “I’ve known you for a week and I’ve never loved anyone so much in my life. I don’t know anything about ...