Hephaestus could only revel in his daughter's attentions.  She was an artist... and his massive, deformed body was the canvas as she expressed in color and exposion with her every touch.  He had the next hour or so already planned out.  He would lay back... his lovely daughter would bring him pleasure with her mouth.  Then he would have her lay over him... and they would talk.  By the end he didnt doubt he would be enjoying her sweet body even more closely.  Calista was changing the script, though.  Turning around to tease him... rubbing her naked sex over him as she smiled like the minx she was over her shoulder at him.<em>So much of her mother in her.</em>Even after all her mother might have done to him... she still meant a lot to him so this was always a heartrending discovery every time he noticed that twinkle in her eye like that.<br/><br/>With emotions still very close to the surface... the fires from the pit below them began to darken once more as he became frusterated with such femenime wiles.  Grabbing hold of her hips, he could take no more of this.  "Come here, Little One," he spoke in a low though bellowing tone as he pulled her back and into his lap.  With the way she had been teasing him, this meant he plunged much of his full length inside of her pretty suddenly.  Unseen by her turned head, Hephaestus couldnt help but grin himself this time... his length shocking to her small frame as it always was especially so suddenly this way.<em>Teach her to tease me like that.</em>