Elsa joins the room

Your daughter looks at the skimpy clothes that Ava's wearing. The cute blonde girl is dressed in a short skirt and a tight top that shows off her curves, with a pair of high heels that make her legs look even longer. You hold your breath, waiting for Elsa's reaction. She pauses, a look of surprise flitting across her face, but then she simply nods and heads to the fridge to grab some juice.

"Good morning, Daddy," Elsa says, her voice light and cheerful. "What's for breakfast?"

You watch as Ava's eyes widen with a hint of anxiety, expecting some sort of judgment or comment from Elsa about her attire. But your daughter seems unfazed, focusing instead on the tantalizing aroma of pancakes and bacon that fills the room.

"Looks delicious, Mom," Elsa says, taking a seat at the kitchen island. "Did you sleep well?"

Ava glances at you, then back at Elsa, visibly relaxing. "Yes, I did, thank you," she replies, flipping the pancakes with a practiced flick of her wrist. The sizzle of the bacon fills the room, and you can see the tension in her shoulders ease. She tell Elsa what you'll be eating for today breakfast.

You said. "Good morning, Elsa," trying to keep your cool despite the excitement bubbling within you. You couldn't help but happy, noticing how your daughter developed into a nice young woman over the years. She's a grown woman, with the same thin figure like Ava had all those years ago and the innocent allure that first drew you to Ava.

Ava serves breakfast, placing a plate in front of Elsa, her breasts bouncing slightly as she moves. You can see Elsa's eyes flicker downward for a moment before she quickly averts her gaze. You know that she's aware of the effect her mother's outfit is having, but she's choosing to ignore it for now. You decide to let the situation play out naturally, enjoying the delicious tension that fills the room.

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