<strong>Shelby</strong><br/>Location: The Family Home - Master Bedroom<br/>Time: Day 2 - Morning<br/><br/>Shelby woke up and went back to sleep several times that morning. It was around the fourth time when she decided to actually get out of bed. She heard her dad tossing about in the adjacent bedroom which made her know that he was also awake. Her bedroom was closest to the master bed. When they first moved into the house, she got the bed closest to her parents. She was the youngest, and they felt that would be the safest route to take.<br/><br/>Her room was covered in pink. The wallpapers, chairs, and pillows were all varying shades of pink. She had a bunk bed that sat next to a large sofa. The room was of a nice size, and it still had enough space to fit in a desk, television, a few bean bags, and a closet. Fuzzy, long carpet covered the floor. It was one of the few things that wasn't pink or purple; it was white.<br/><br/>She opened her door and headed into her dad's bedroom. It was a habit of hers to sometimes tell him good morning. It was a weekend, so she normally slept in much later. She hadn't slept well, so she decided to get out earlier than usual. She wore a pair of white panties that were tied on the left side of her hip. A snug bra resembling a fitness bra covered her nicely formed chest. It was, of course, pink. She was slightly more plump than her older sister, which gave her nice curves. She was also slightly pale. Her belly button was pierced, and a single sapphire stud that she always kept in stood out beautifully.<br/><br/>She walked to the side of his bed and lifted herself onto the sheets. "Good morning Dad." She said, pecking a gentle kiss on his cheek. She had only stopped calling him daddy a couple of years back. She laid down beside him, but kept on top of the covers. She didn't realize it, but her bare thigh rubbed against his hardened length through the sheets. Whenever she moved, he could feel it rather intimately.