As he set the delivery box on the small table in front of the couch, I found myself staring right at the trim line of his waist and the firm imprint o... his ass. My breath caught as I hurriedly took another sip of wine.Shooting me a wicked glance, Katie leaned forward, putting her ample cleavage on display as she opened the pizza box. "Thanks, Mr. B," she said with a flirtatious wink.Daddy didn't miss the display, and I saw him hurriedly look away from Katie's chest. I wasn't sure in the dim. Disgusted with myself, I sacrificed the final two in the pack, which he wolfed down with equal dispatch. Then he looked up at me, expectantly. Shaking my head, my eyes happened to alight on the unopened bottle of peanut butter on the counter. I had meant to throw it away. I had no use for peanut butter. Then the most godawful idea I'd ever had in my life swam into my head. I stared at the bottle, as though mesmerized."Oh, please don't tell me you're thinking this," I whispered. Horror washed. More

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