Jack would rather go inside instead

"Sounds good to me." Said Jack, just as he heard Catherine start arguing for staying outside, and put himself on Jennifer's side instead. While he'd usually prefer to stay outdoors, and perhaps do some more work in the garden, he'd just for once decided that he'd been exposed to sun for long enough already. The full truth to this was a little more complicated, but he couldn't really admit to the girls that all their prancing around in their skimpy bikinis was having a rather troublesome effect on him.

So he simply suggested they could watch a movie instead, and was just a little surprised when neither Kim or Kate would give up on staying outside by the pool for as long as they could. Normally they weren't that difficult to convince, as long as all options included some kind of slacking, but this time they apparently figured they were better off in the sun than eating snacks in front of the television.

"I'm totally up for a movie though!" Jennifer told him, and she definitively looked like she'd be more than happy to get back inside again. Her fair skin had always been sensitive to the sun, and despite her best attempts to stay in the shadow she was obviously weary after several hours of lounging in the chairs by the pool. Thanks to copious amounts of protection she'd not started flaking at least, but as a result her whole body was glistening with sweat and lotion when she stood up to walk inside, which turned out as a different kind of problem for both herself and her father, who was following right behind her.

First of all she managed to soil her favorite chair, and despite both the fake leather and herself being easy to wash, she was obviously uncomfortable about trying it again right away. Instead she found herself a couple of towels to wrap around herself, and then curled up in the couch right next to her dad, who'd been watching her with a mix of skepticism and mild curiosity while she tried to clean up her mess.

The whole scene was not for the faint of heart though, even before the girl had made her way inside the house, and Jack had caught himself staring several times at his daughter's fine and glistening young flesh. The fact she was still just wearing the small bikini wasn't making it easier on him, especially as it was all too obvious that she'd borrowed the tiny garment from her older sister, which meant it was practically made for revealing or accentuating as much as possible of her sexy figure.

Needless to say, Jack was already in a rather uncomfortable state when they found a movie that his daughter was willing to watch, and once again it didn't get better when he realized she'd picked one of those genres she liked the most. Strangely it seemed like Catherine was the only romantic in the family, who always preferred a good drama over the kind of action that Kim liked to watch, while it fell on Jennifer to become a bridge between her sisters, and so enjoyed a certain hybrid of those two genres.

And while this was usually one of their father's favorites as well, he wasn't quite so comfortable with the first few scenes, which could perhaps be best described as 'romantic action', if he really felt for masking the words. In other terms it was the kind of movie which didn't help his pulse from racing even faster, and he was **** to steel himself to keep from snatching the remote right out of his daughter's hands, to switch the channel just a few minutes into the movie.

Luckily the rest wasn't quite so bad at least, apart from just a couple more scenes like those, and Jack eventually managed to calm his nerves again. By the end of the film he'd almost managed to forget that Jennie was still in the room, though he couldn't really fail to notice when she stood up from her seat and unintentionally showed him her fine rear when she bent down to pick up the remote.

In total it wasn't such a bad day, even if Jack was fairly exhausted by the end of it, and he wasn't surprised when all three of the girls shared his intentions of going to bed early that evening...