"Dad? Is it bad that I don't feel the least bit guilty?"

"Neither do I. As long as we stay in tune with each other nothing is bad."

"Okay," she said sleepily, burying her face against his neck.

Tony was surprised that he didn't feel the least bit of guilt about what they'd done. Maybe that would come later, but the way he was feeling now he didn't think so. Besides, they were both asleep before he knew it.

It was around mid-morning when Tony began to stir with consciousness. He was aware of how hard his cock was, but that was a condition he woke up to every morning....