I stood up and put my arms around P'raine, hugging her.I stood up and put my arms around P'raine, hugging her. "I love you, kiddo," I said. "I love you too, Dad." I smiled and kissed her neck warmly. She leaned her head against me. "Hey," she said, "let's do Mom." I laughed in agreement and the two of us teamed up to clean P'nyssa, washing her. This time P'raine got to wash P'nyssa's cunt. P'nyssa sat down for that, and I couldn't help but laugh at the look of intense concentration Rainy gave her job. We got out and dried off, thick towels absorbing most of the water out of our respective furs and skin. I brushed back what remained of my hair, and the three of us dressed. Dave still had some clothes left over from when Rainy was living with us, but P'raine complained that they were, and I quote, "so out of style," that she called her own local AI and had some of her own clothes sent over. Personally I couldn't see the difference between the ones she sent for and the ones Dave had offered, but then I haven't really changed the style of clothing I wear in several centuries. Why bother? I guess that's why P'nyssa always pick my clothes out for me when we go public. We went upstairs and had breakfast, steak and eggs. P'nyssa excused herself by saying "Work, goodbye you two," and disappeared out the door, leaving me alone with my daughter. "So," I said, "How is my favorite daughter?" "Your only daughter, Uncle Rael notwithstanding," she chided. "Okay, my only daughter." Between bites of toast she said, with her mouth full, "Mom said you might be uncomfortable with me. How come?" I shrugged. "I dunno. Think about how I was raised. |