It's difficult to keep his eyes off the girl in front of him

Despite his efforts, Jack found it increasingly difficult to ignore the state of Kim's clothes, especially as her jersey kept riding higher up her thighs every time she moved or changed position on the floor. Not that he was actually interested in his own daughter's half-naked bottom, or so he kept telling himself at least, although it was certainly not easy to convince all the more primitive parts of his brain.

He couldn't deny that the girl reminded him a lot of her mother as well, which made his reaction a little more explainable, and he knew full well how much he'd loved groping his now ex wife's ass when they were about the same age as their kids were now. Even later he'd always admired Shirley's fine body, even if the memory was ruined now that he'd learned about her betrayal.

Those thoughts allowed him to focus on something else than his daughter's rear at least, if just for a couple of minutes, and for a short while after he managed to focus on the match for a moment too. The cute reporter served as a bit of a distraction as well, but eventually his eyes returned to the scantily clad girl by his feet, who was now really focused on the screen, while her jersey had crept so far up her buttocks that he could literally see the brand that was stamped on the upper hem of her knickers.

"Hey, Kim...?" Catherine suddenly broke her father out of his reveries, for the second time the same evening, and caused both him and the girl she addressed to jump a little in surprise. The way she leaned down to smack her sister lightly on the feet made the effect even greater, and the older of them couldn't keep from giggling mischievously at the glare she received from the other. "We can totally see your panties, you know!"

"Oh...?" The blonde girl excused herself, with a brief laugh of her own, and tried to fix the failing garment by tugging at the bottom of her jersey. Not that it helped a lot however, due to her own weight still pinning the front of the garment to the floor underneath her, and it seemed like she was much too lazy to actually get up and do it correctly. Eventually she gave up trying entirely, as she was still too focused on the match to care, and she mostly ignored her sibling's jeering at her.

"Seriously, Kim? You're such a slob!" Catherine continued, even as she really wasn't the one to speak in the first place. Perhaps she'd never been quite so idle as to stop caring about her own appearance, but she certainly had a lot of strange priorities in life, and to show some modesty was rarely one of them.

"So what?" Kimberly replied with a coy smile on her lips, while barely taking her eyes off the screen to look back at her sister, and this time Jack could tell that she let the jersey ride up her bum on purpose. Luckily she left for a visit to the bathroom in the short break though, and when she got back she also made sure that her clothes stayed better in place.

Meanwhile, Jack decided to stay out of the conversation entirely, and he found himself hoping that neither of his girls had noticed him staring at Kim's half-naked bottom. Perhaps it was the whole reason as to why Catherine had bothered in the first place, but if that was the case she didn't show it with more than a wink or a smile in her father's direction, and he certainly wasn't going to ask her about it...