Richard smiled as Jodie nestled into his side. She was at that age where she was trouble to the attentions of other boys. Richard was lucky enough to have been her lover for a few years now and quite enjoyed taking his daughter, anywhere and everywhere. He placed his hand on her leg as she burrowed against him and whispered in his ear, letting his shoulder and tricep press against her breast, his elbow just above her pelvis, his forearm on her thigh, his hand just shy of her knee. It was a loving touch but also discreetly sexual. He turned his head to whisper back to her.<br/><br/>"You'll have to cancel your plans for tonight, then. We want to make Kayla feel at home." He offers her a soft smile, squeezing her leg gently before turning his attention back to Kayla, listening to his wife. Jodie was the mirror image of her, only a lot younger. "Yes, Kayla, don't feel like you're intruding on anything here. You're family now - we'll take good care of you. Jodie is about the same age as you so I'm sure the two of you will get along just fine."