I nervously play with the chain around my neck as the credits appear on screen and the soundtrack begins to play. For a blissful hour and a half it is... just him and I suspended in a world of our own and despite reality waiting for us outside the doors, for now, we have sought an escape that only we share. Out of the corner of my eye I see him shuffle in his seat, our bare knees brush and then he is still, my smooth leg against his hairy one. I can feel his eyes on my face; I glance round and. It is time to leave."Annie stood up and the other two did as well, they both looked at me and then the brunette said, "Maybe we will see you again ... umm ... someday ... with ... umm ... clothes on." Well, you know where I live," I said and this made them smile.Annie let her friends out, and I couldn't hear what they were whispering, but I heard them giggle before the door finally closed behind them.Annie came back in the living room and looked at me."So, what are your plans now?" I don't. Before, someone always nominally supervised us. Now we were alone, unsupervised, married, and free to do anything we wanted. Rebecca turned away from me and asked me to unzip her.As I lowered the zipper, I kissed each bit of exposed skin. I skipped over Rebecca’s brassiere strap and continued unzipping and kissing. The zipper ended near her waist. Goosebumps rose, and I hooked a finger into the waistband of her panties.She shuddered. “If you keep that up, we’re not going to make it to Niagara. "You just assumed I was thinking of you." Oh, c'mon, daddy," she said softly. "I could see it in your face."I just looked at her, and then I finally shrugged and sighed. "Ok. I was fantasizing about you." Really? But I'm your daughter." I know and I'm sorry," I said, a clear and distinct tone of remorse in my voice."Don't be sorry, daddy," she said quickly. "I wasn't judging you – actually, I'm flattered that you would have sexual fantasies about me." You're not angry?" No!" Then she laughed..