To her surprise, her father had emerged from his bedroom and was walking down the hall wearing a robe and his boxers. Jessie turned and giggled at her brother mischievously.

"Morning Daddy!" she called out happily, causing him to hesitate at Jake's door.

"Morning honey," he said. "Son."

Jessie danced forward and hugged him, then kissed him on the lips in their usual manner. She hesitated, wondering if he was going to slid a hand down to her breast like he did at times, the action taking on new meaning after the recent revelations.

Those "innocent" fondling sessions that she'd enjoyed might not be so innocent after all.

He didn't...