That weekend, at Jay's house

Phil debated with himself about visiting Haley's room that night, then decided against it. He would take his unmitigated lust out on Claire tonight, and use the upcoming family get together at Jay's house on Saturday held some - interesting possibilities. So he waited, fucking Claire hard and fast, not caring about her pleasure or the sensation he just couldn't deny that he could feel another man's sperm inside her as he did. He did the same on the following nights, not letting Claire know he was hatching a plan.

He was taking the time to check out Haley as she paraded around the house, usually in her immodest clothes, and he wondered how she had escaped his notice for so long. Short shorts that practically showed her ass cheeks, tiny shirts that were skin tight that enhanced her small breasts, and an attitude that almost screamed at any man in her general vicinity. Every time he saw Haley from the moment she got home to the moment they left to go to Jay's house, his thoughts were focused on her small breasts, her cute face, and the heaven that lay between her legs.

Then Saturday arrived, and the family packed up in the car to go to lunch at Jay's. Phil's cock was hard the entire morning, thinking about his oldest daughter. He wondered if she would let him do what he wanted. He wondered if she had sex recently. He wondered if she was wearing panties. He wondered if she shaved her pussy.

Lunch went as planned, all of them eating their fill, after which Gloria and Claire began to put the rest of the food away. "I'm going to watch the game," Jay said, kissing Gloria before walking in the house. "Make sure you all wait an hour before swimming," he called back over his shoulder.

Alex barely looked up at her grandfather as he walked into the house. She had been reading, and apparently was engrossed in the novel. Luke and Manny followed in, although Phil doubted it was to watch the game. More likely the boys were going downstairs to play video games. That just left the women, Haley, and himself. Phil didn't think Jay had even considered asking if he wanted to watch the game - the older man was too self absorbed.

The women took several trips in and out of the house, and Phil made sure he was alone with Haley before he made his move. He got to his feet, walking over to where Haley lounged in the poolside chair, stepping into her sunlight. "Haley, can you help me in the house for a minute?"

Haley looked up at her dad, squinting at the sun streaming over his shoulder. "Fine," she mumbled, rolling her eyes.

Phil led the way into the house, then paused. "Wait here, I have to ask your mom a question."

He walked over to Claire, leaning over and whispering in her ear. "Keep everyone downstairs, understand?"

His wife looked at him, swallowing hard, "You're going to... I mean, today?"

Phil smirked and nodded, then went back to where his not so innocent daughter waited innocently. "Come on," he said quietly, starting to pull her up the stairs. He led her to Jay and Gloria's room, "Jay asked me to take a look at his computer," he lied, "but something's stuck and I need your small hands to get it."

Haley just grumbled and let him lead her, not giving a second thought as he let her go into the room first, or that he let go of her hand as he walked in behind her. The first thing that hinted at something being off was when Phil closed the door behind them, and locked it. "Dad, what..."

"Damn, you're pretty," Phil said, stepping forward, his hands outstretched, cupping over her barely clothed breasts.