Jacob wasn't surprised when Katharine didn't take him up on his offer, the more intimate aspect of their relationship had always been focused upon the intimacy of their kissing and embraces.  More sensual moments than sexual ones and while they have served at witnesses to one another while they masturbated, but that had always been about self pleasure rather than enticing the other's desires.  That certainly  wasn't to say that Jacob didn't enjoy watching his daughters pleasure themselves.<br/><br/>As she repositioned herself with the rice in hand, he could have sworn she was intentionally teasing the two of them.  Jacob allowed himself a moment to admire the lesser seen aspects of his daughter's beauty before suppressing his libido through sheer willpower.  Just because their lifestyle encouraged sexual expression and shared pleasure didn't mean they could simply leave dinner unattended.<br/><br/><em>"Hmm... we'll need a pot, then both the dry and liquid measuring cups boys. So, would someone kindly help me down?"</em><br/><br/>"Of course, princess."<br/><br/>Jacob approached the counter where Katharine crouched.  Standing between her spread legs, he slid his hands under her thighs, just below her buttocks, and pulled her against him.  Her height upon the counter meant that her inner thighs straddled her father's flanks with her groin pressed against his abdomen.  Taking a few steps backwards to clear the counter, he slid his hands further up until they gripped her ass allowing her legs to swing down where she could stand on her own.  "There you go, love."<br/><br/>Releasing his daughter, he moved to the cabinet next to the stove and grabbed a medium sized pan and lid.  Then he retrieved the measuring cup and handed it to Katharine so she could put the necessary amount of rice and water into the pot.