My daughter seemed to slink away, but I had a feeling she was looking between her fingers from behind Ivy's shoulder. I jumped feet first in into the water, taking their view, walking toward them. The water was at their collarbones. The setting sun was making it a challenge to see anything but distorted flesh beneath the surface.

"Very nice," Ivy said with her lower lip between her teeth. "You've got a beautiful cock."

"You're not shy, are you, Ivy," I said, "not with your words or your body?"

She shook her head. "I told you, I love attention."

I smirked and swam away, moving out toward the deep end....