"Promote" her

Dana was fuming, but Matthew rose his hand, his eyes fixated on the teens body.
"My love, when was the last time you saw your daughter like this?" His voice was calm, inspecting. Maya fidgeted with her fingers. She was as surprised as her mother by the change of Matthews tone.
"I don't see her naked as often as when she was a kid. Not to mention that I've never seen her in such a slutty attire!"
Matthew scratched his chin, looking at the half nude red head as if he was enjoying a piece of art.
"I'm sure you are. Why don't you take your clothes off too?"
"What? Why?" His wive exclaimed. Dana's face was an outraged grimace.
Matthew turned towards her, a look of feigned disappointment veiled his inner excitement.

"Because you only want the best for your daughter, don't you? Also, you will be able to follow my argumentation better this way. Trust me, it's educational."
With a look of confusion that matched her daughter's she began to unbutton her blouse.
When her skirt dropped to the floor, he once again remembered why he had decided to marry a single mother.
Her wide hips paired with her narrow waist gave her an appeal only a mature woman could cultivate, and the black lace of her bra was barely able to contain the weight of her succulent chest.

"Stand next to your daughter and take a good look in the mirror. "
She followed his order, waiting for her husband to get to the educational part of the ordeal. They positioned themselves in front of the large mirror in the living room. Matthew used to hate this thing, as his wife used to spent hours in front of it, inspecting her outfit, nesting with her hair, complaining about her shape and continuously asking him tedious questions if she was getting out of shape. Matthew stepped behind them, resting a hand on each of their hips. Maya flinched a little, but did not dare to shy away, as she expected more serious punishment if she did.

"Matthew?.. What's the meaning of this?" Dana asked more gingerly now. Matthew was able to take a good look on both Dana and her juvenile daughter from this position, and he loved touching them both at the same time.

"Isn't it obvious, my love? We are deciding what to do with your daughter, I don't know why you are acting so weird about it! Both of you know that the man of the house checks in regularly on all members of the family to see if the status quo is still met! Physical contact is of utmost importance to such occasions"

As if he just had revealed a great prank to them, both women relaxed visibly. This was just a check up, nothing out of the regular. Maya reserved a little bit of angst to her demeanor, since she knew that she still had to await her punishment. Maybe she had accidentally done something right?

"Dana, what do you see when you look at your daughter like this?" Matthew asked, while he absentmindedly led his fingers wander over the girls body. A few goosebumps protruded on her light skin, not used to this kind of affection, especially by her step father.

"She is a beautiful, young woman now. Sometimes, I wonder when she stopped being my little baby girl..." Matthew let his hand wander up over the girls ribcage, just under her bust, and let his fingers glide alongside the seams of her bra.

"Thats right, Dana. She's not a girl anymore. She is an adult woman. Beautiful. Mesmerizing, even. Her body is young and tight, there is no sign of age on her skin." Matthew stopped to caress the young female's undercuts, and pinched into the side of his wife, grabbing some excess tissue.

"You, on the other hand, are an old hag. Wrinkled. Used. Your best years are far gone, and you know that you can not compete anymore with your daughter in terms of sexuality."

Dana took a moment to think about his words, while Matthew let go of his wife, and concentrated both of his hands on her daughters body. Maya was petrified. She endured the touch, not knowing what to do, but not willing to anger her stepfather any further.

"You... You might have a point in terms of my age, but what has Maya got to do with this?" A grin broke through Matthews stern facade, and he let go of his wife, to stand behind his step daughter and hay both hands on her waist, watching the petite girl and his, in comparison, hulking figure in the mirror.

"Do you know how we talked about how nice it would be If Maya became my girlfriend, so you wouldn't have fo fulfill those pesky marital obligations anymore? I was strictly against it, even though the two of you insisted that I should give it at least a try. I told you that Maya would only be a daughter to me, that it was wrong laying hands on her. But seeing her like this..."

He gently let his hands wander once again up to her bust, this time cupping her small yet firm boobs with both hands.

"Dana, I think I'm ready to give your daughter a try as my surrogate girlfriend."