Quarantined with Daddy

***Author’s Note: This work of erotic fiction is set during COVID pandemic The story begins in the first few months just as most cities were instituting Stay at Home Orders to help prevent the spread of the disease. It is a beautiful story of the incestual bond that blossoms from the deep and loving relationship between a father and his daughter. All characters are completely fictional and any relationships to actual persons is purely coincidental. Also, all sexual situations depicted in this story occur between two legally consenting adults 18 years of age and older. Hope you enjoy.

Quarantined with Daddy

“Oh God Yes-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s daddy,” Kleofia(pronounced “Klee-oh-fee-ya) lustfully purred with delight as she rode Paul’s rigid hard cock moving methodically and slowly up and down on Paul’s 9-inch rock hard pulsating tool as Kleofia’s newly shaven sweet and oh so perfectly pink pussy gripped the sides of her daddy’s hard tool.

Kleofia’s warm soft sweet 5’7″ 125 pound 34C-24-34 naked body writhed up and down as she laid atop of Paul’s naked well toned muscular 5′ 11” 180 pound body.

Kleofia looked down on Paul, her emerald green eyes sparkled with love and desire towards her loving father. Kleofia had the look of utter bliss as she smiled down at Paul. She was like the triumphant lioness who had trapped her prey and was enjoying devouring it.

Kleofia leaned over and laid her soft form on top of Paul’s as they embraced and kissed. They continued to fuck as their warm bodies moved together as one, their tongues probing each other’s mouths.

Deep inside, our lover’s passions were rising, slowly building until they would cascade into a crescendo of lascivious desire.

Paul moaned as he felt his cock swell and fill with cum. “OH God Klee Klee baby(Paul’s little pet name for his sweet daughter from when she was just a little girl), daddy’s gonna cum,” Paul said with grunt.

“Oh God yes daddy fill me with your cum,” Kleofia lustfully crooned with desire as she raised her body up and rocked back and forth grinding her dripping wet pussy on Paul’s hard tool.

Suddenly without warning, Kleofia’s body tensed as her orgasm gripped her hard causing her sweet form to shudder.

“Oh yes daddy make your sweet little girl cum,” Kleofia cried out with delight as her pussy released its sweet nectar all over Paul’s cock.

Paul groaned as he couldn’t stem the tide of his passion any longer and with a lustful moan said “Oh God baby girl, daddy’s cumming,” and with that, he spunked his hot load of jism deep into his daughter’s eagerly waiting pussy.

Paul’s hard tool spewed forth its cum in a massive steady stream lasting for a good 15-20 seconds filling his daughter’s sweet womb. Kleofia was in Heaven as she felt her daddy’s hot cum deep inside her mixing with her sweet cream.

Kleofia dismounted Paul and took his still hard tool in her mouth and licked off the remaining cum as well as her own sweet juices which had been mixed with and continued to suck him until he was hard again.

Kleofia then got on her hands and knees on the on the floor in front of the fireplace where they had been making out on blankets from earlier, and with a lustful moan said “Do me doggie style daddy like we watched on those porno flicks.”

Paul thrusted his rigid 9-inch tool into Kleofia’s cum soaked pussy, going in and out at a moderate pace.

“Oh God daddy, make me your private little naughty whore,” Kleofia said with a lustful moan. “Treat me like those filthy trashy sluts we watched on the porno flicks tonight Grab my hair and forcefully take me.”

Secretly, that turned Paul on and he did as his little Klee Klee asked. Paul grabbed Kleofia’s long shoulder length dark chestnut brown hair and pulled it tight and that only made Kleofia that much hotter.

Paul hammered his hard tool deep into his daughter sweet little pussy as he pulled Kleofia by the hair. “Oh yes daddy, take your little slut, treat her like the trashy little whore she is. I am your filthy little slut to do as you please and your are not just my daddy, your are my master and I am your obedient willing sex slave.”

Something in Paul told him to pull Kleofia’s hot little body up so that she was on her knees. He then pulled her body tight against his body as he had his right arm around her neck.

Paul began to whisper naughty sayings in French in to Kleofia’s ears, telling her that she was naughty filthy trashy whore and what he was going to do to her and how he was going to ravish her and that she was going to be his obedient little sex slave and he was the master.

Since Kleofia was very intelligent and had been highly educated in one of the best and most prestigious preparatory schools in the nation, she understood what Paul was saying and conversed back with him, saying that she was willing to be his private naughty little whore and his willing sex slave.

Then without warning Kleofia said “Bite me on the neck daddy and partake of my life force. I offer it to you as a blessing so we can truly be one.”

Without hesitation, Paul began to softly nibble and suck the flesh of Kleofia’s neck. He kissed it, nibbled it and used his saliva to get it nice and wet. His continued to bite slowly continued to get harder and stronger and soon he noticed Kleofia had a good sized hickey. Then without warning, he bit down hard with all his might and clamped on her neck.

The bite was more than hard enough to break the surface of the skin and create a steady trickle of blood flow but not too deep to damage any nerves of cause serious injury.

“OH yes daddy,” Kleofia crooned with pleasure. “Take my essence into you and let me truly become a part of you. Drink your fill of me.”

Paul drank in about a half-cup of Kleofia’s essence, all the while Kleofia lustfully crooned and recited something in Latin, a spell to unite her spirit with his.

At the same time this was going on, deep inside Kleofia and Paul, their carnal passions were rising and they were both on the verge of cumming. The passion hit Kleofia first and she tried to cry out but could not. Paul sensed what was happening in her body and let her drop back on her hands and knees.

The next wave of pleasure crashed through Kleofia’s shuddering body and she dropped to her elbows and her head drooped and her hands grabbed the blanket she was on and she bit the pillow.

Seconds later, the final wave of pleasure tore through Kleofia’s trembling body and she arched her back and cried out wailing at the top of her lungs as the torrent of pleasure ripped through her convulsing body and she climaxed causing a massive tide of cum juices streaming forth from her pussy as her sweet nectar flowed freely.

Paul wasn’t far behind her. He let loose of his second load, another steady massive stream of cum spewing forth from his cock like erupting lava being forcefully expelled from a long dormant volcano that had just been forcefully awakened.

Kleofia dropped to her side, her whole body still trembling from the passions that had seized her body. Her sweet little form was drenched with sweat from the beautiful dark chestnut brown hair of the top of her head which was completely soaked like she had been in a pool, to her creamy milky white skin that glistened with sweat from head to toe.

“Take me again daddy,” Kleofia lustfully moaned. “Do me one more time missionary style. I wanna feel you close to me and I wanna feel more of your hot seed inside me.”

Kleofia laid on her back her sweet little legs spread wide and her pink wet pussy glistening. Paul laid his hard body on top of Kleofia and they embraced as their limbs intertwined and they sweaty cum soaked bodies meshed together.

Paul’s hard cock rubbed up against Kleofia’s sweet little cum soaked pussy. Kleofia grabbed Paul’s hard tool and guided it into her tight wet pussy.

“Mmmmmmmm yes fuck me daddy,” Kleofia softly moaned.

Kleofia wrapped her sweet long luscious legs around Paul’s body at his lower back, locked her ankles together and pulled him into her. Paul and Kleofia’s sweaty cum soaked bodies meshed together as they continued to slowly fuck.

Kleofia began to softly chant in Latin then after she finished she began to recite a prayer. “OH Holy Mother Eden, bless our union We offer the fruits of our loins as a holy sacrifice. Let our souls and spirits become one with you and each other.”

“Take more of my essence daddy,” Kleofia softly moaned. “Have your fill as I have my fill of yours. Our souls and spirits will unite with each other and the Most Holy Mother Eden.

Paul bit down on the same area he had before and this time, there was a moderate flow of blood streaming forth. Paul drank his fill of Kleofia’s essence about a cup-and-a-half. Meanwhile, Kleofia bit down hard on Paul in the area between his neck and shoulder.

A steady stream of blood began to flow from the area and Kleofia greedily drank in her fill of Paul’s essence. She smiled a wicked smile a cross between the cat had swallowed the canary and the Chesser cat from Alice in Wonderland.

Once Paul and Kleofia had drank in their fill, Kleofia said with a lustful purr. “Kiss me daddy, let me taste my own essence on your lips.”

Kleofia and Paul passionately kissed as their tongues probed each other’s mouths and they shared the mixture of their own essence on the other’s lips.

“Hammer me daddy,” Kleofia softly and lustfully moaned.

Paul slowly built up speed until he was fucking Kleofia good and hard, driving her like a pile driver. Kleofia moaned with delight as Paul hammered her.

“Oh God yes daddy,” Kleofia cried out. Deep inside, Kleofia could feel her passions rising.

Kleofia softly began softly chanting something in Latin slowly at first than faster and louder. Suddenly the air around them changed and a mystical presence filled the air and time and space became suspended and our lovers were in their own little universe, one with each other as well as the mystical presence that filled the room.

Our lovers were bound together by some unseen bond. Their minds, souls, and spirits were truly one. They could feel each other’s pleasures and passions. Kleofia felt Paul’s passions and Paul felt Kleofia’s. They instinctively knew how to move to please the other.

Deep inside, our lover’s passions were slowly but steadily rising building to a crescendo. Kleofia’s passions hit her like a ton of bricks. She released Paul and her hands gripped the blankets next to her as she began to breath heavily.

As her passions rose she arched her back and cried out “OH Fuck Yes-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s.”

Kleofia’s pussy quivered as she came flooding Paul’s cock with her sweet nectar. This sent a signal to Paul’s brain to instruct his cock to swell with cum. Kleofia sensed it too and lustfully moaned “OH God yes daddy, fill me with your cum. Seed my womb with your hot manhood.”

Kleofia went limp and passed out from all the pleasure. At the same time, Paul grunted and spewed forth his cum into Kleofia’s eagerly waiting pussy, at a strong constant pulsating stream lasting for a good 20 seconds, his hot seed filling her womb.

As they laid together, Paul’s cock slowly stemmed its flow of cum until it was just a trickle. Our lovers soon came down from their orgasmic high, soon space and time returned to normal and the first rays of light of a new day were just beginning to show during the predawn twilight.

At first, Paul was concerned that Kleofia may have been in distress but then he saw her slow steady breathing and felt a good healthy study pulse in her neck and he knew she must have just passed out from exhaustion.

Paul turned himself and Kleofia so that now they were laying on their sides facing each other. He cradled his precious Klee Klee in his arms as he laid beside her and watched her sleep. He held his sweet little baby girl, the love of his life, the one he would gladly walk through the fires of Hell itself if it meant keeping her from harms way.

As a father, he knew he had crossed the line but he had no regrets. He loved Kleofia and even though she was still his little girl she was also a woman who found attractive and could love as a mate. Did he have regrets, no he did not. He would still protect her but now not only as a father protecting his daughter but also as the alpha male protecting his mate from other competitors for her affections.

About 15 minutes later just as the sun had crested over the horizon, Kleofia softly moaned and whispered “Daddy,” to which Paul replied “I’m here Klee Klee.”

Kleofia opened her eyes with a soft smile on her face and a twinkle in those beautiful mesmerizing emerald green eyes of hers. She embraced Paul and planted a long wet deep tongue probing tonsil swabbing French kiss. Paul and Kleofia’s soaking wet bodies meshed together once again as their limbs intertwined.

“Oh God I need a ciggy,” Kleofia softly moaned as she tried to stand up. Her legs were still wobbly from all of the sex but she managed to crawl over to the couch and sit on it. She reached over onto the coffee table and hoisted her purse on to the seat next to her.

Kleofia opened her purse and fumbled through it looking for her cigarettes. She pulled a pack of Virginia Slims Menthols120s(TM) and Misty 120’s Menthols(TM). She pursed her lips deciding which one to pick then she moaned and said “Ah Hell, I need something stronger,” and with that she reached into the bottom of her purse and pulled out her pack of Swisher Sweets(TM) Cigarillos but it was empty.

“Fuck” she muttered in an exasperated tone then Paul said “They are in the end table Klee Klee.” Kleofia looked in the drawer of the end table and pulled out a box of the Swisher Sweets.

Kleofia took a 5 pack out and tore it open with her teeth then pulled out one and opened it and placed the white tip in her mouth. Paul sat next to her and lit the lighter and Kleofia put the end of the cigar into the flame and puffed as it lit.

Kleofia took one long puff and held it and then slowly blew out the smoke and smiled as she relished the flavor. “Oh God I love these things daddy, thanks for turning me on to them. There’s nothing like a good smoke after hot intense sex and after the session we just had I needed something with a lot of flavor.”

“I prefer them to regular cigarettes and I can smoke a pack of these a day and not feel guilty,” Paul replied with a laugh. Kleofia and Paul sat on the couch together and cuddled up as they shared the Swisher Sweet.

After they finished the cigarillo, Kleofia took a Virginia Slims and lit one and relished the flavor.

“Mmmmmmm daddy that was so good,” Kleofia softly purred as she snuggled her soft naked body next to Paul.

Suddenly Kleofia’s stomach rumbled and she said with a laugh “Damn I famished!”

“Why don’t we shower and get dressed and I could order us some breakfast or if you wish I could cook you breakfast like I used to when you were a little girl.

“Mmmmmmm I would love that daddy, it would be like old times. Maybe you can make me some pancakes, andouille sausage and soft scrambled eggs with cheese.”

“I think I can do that. It’ll be just like when you came to visit.”

“Join me for a shower daddy,” Kleofia said with a soft voice as she grabbed Paul by the hand and led him upstairs to the bathroom. Our lovers showered together. During their shower, they passionately kissed as the warm water trickled over their bodies.

Their kisses became deeper and their bodies pressed together as hands became to roam over bodies. It wasn’t long until Paul had Kleofia pinned against the back shower wall with his cock buried deep inside her fucking her and Kleofia had her legs wrapped around Paul’s waist.

Paul slowly hammered Kleofia until he pumped another load of his hot jism into Kleofia’s pussy. Kleofia then slid off of Paul’s cock and knelt down in front of him and began stroking his still rigid cock and sucking on it giving him another one of her skillful blowjobs.

Kleofia skillfully used her mouth and tongue to bring Paul off. Paul grunted and Kleofia knew he was on the verge of cumming. However, instead of swallowing his hot

cum like she normally did, she took her hand and stroked Paul’s cock until he spunked his load on her face(mainly lips nose and eyes) and on her hair.

Kleofia smiled up at charge with a devilish grin and said with a lustful naughty purr. “Good girls suck, bad girls swallow and trashy whores let it spew.”

After the blowjob, Kleofia and Paul finished getting cleaned off dry each other off and get dressed. Kleofia put on a pair of black thigh high stockings and garter belt and a waist length black lace robe which she left open.

Kleofia went into the kitchen and grabbed a whiskey tumbler from the bar area Paul had in his condo. She then put about 4 small cubes of ice from the ice holder and then poured the glass half full with some of Paul’s best sipping whiskey. She also reached on the second shelf and opened a box of cigars Paul had and took one out.

Kleofia opened the balcony door went out onto the balcony of her daddy’s Penthouse two-story loft condo over looking Central Park in New York City. She pulled out a chair and sat at the table as she opened the cigar and lit it like her father had first shown her. She loved the flavor and it went well with a good whiskey.

Kleofia smoked her cigar and slowly sipped her whiskey as she browsed on her tablet and watched the joggers in the distance as they were on their morning runs with their mandatory face masks on. She also noticed the moms and nannies with their masks on as they pushed the strollers with the children in them.

Kleofia smiled as she thought about her new life with her daddy. She didn’t like the fact that they were under quarantine lock down due to the rapid explosion of the COVID-19 pandemic. She missed her friends and her life at the dorm of Cornell University with all the excitement and parties where she had been studying nursing, but if she had to be isolated due to the lock down, there was no place where she rather be than with her daddy.

Kleofia began to recall the events on how she came to live with her daddy. For a long time, Kleofia had only been able to see her daddy one weekend a month and four weeks in the summer. The reason being was that her parents divorced when Kleofia was nine.

Kleofia’s parents Paul and Amber met when Paul was an intern architecture/construction management student. It was a whirlwind romance and the attraction was instant and physical and the sex was wild and unprotected as our young lovers threw caution to the wind.

Consequently, Amber found out she was pregnant 5 weeks later when she missed her period. Paul knew he had to do the right thing so they got married. They did okay for a while. Paul got a good working as a construction foreman making a fairly decent living. They weren’t rich but they weren’t exactly hurting for money either. Amber got a job as receptionist at a prestigious law firm and went to college and became a paralegal.

Growing up, Kleofia was definitely a daddy’s little girl and Paul doted on her to no end and their bond was much stronger than Kleofia’s bond with Amber. At first, Amber thought it was sweet but as the years passed, Amber found herself getting jealous.

Finally, Amber couldn’t take it any more and felt left out and thought Paul wasn’t interested in her any more so she began having an affair and eventually left Paul. Call it an act of spite, but Amber got full custody of Kleofia, part of which was to break up Paul and Kleofia’s close knit relationship and partly so that maybe if she had Kleofia, she could get close to her like Paul did.

Paul did have an attorney friend that was able to get him visitation one weekend a month and 4 weeks in the summer. Amber married that lawyer she fell for and began her storybook life as a trophy wife and pillar of Westchester society.

Her hopes for a close relationship with Kleofia eventually went out the window. When Kleofia became a teenager, she began blaming Amber for tearing her away from her daddy. To solve that problem, Amber put Kleofia in one of the finest boarding schools in the state if not nation.

That turned out to be a blessing in disguise. Kleofia was fine with that since she knew she was smart. Ever since Kleofia was a child, she wanted to help people and decided on nursing. She had a master plan for her life. Kleofia’s dream was to graduate nursing school and continue with her education eventually becoming a Nurse Practitioner or maybe even a Physician’s Assistant.

At the prep school, she committed on focusing on her studies, yet she still managed to become popular. She had a certain “jen a sai qua” about her that caused people to be drawn to her like a moth to a flame like and had lots of friends.

Not only was Kleofia exceptional at academics, her popularity along with her personality and beliefs allowed her become involved in student government and she was senior class president. In short, she shined, and at the age of 17 she graduated with honors at the top of her class the first girl to be valedictorian and the first student to finish one semester early(at Christmas time). In January, she began attending Cornell in January on full academic scholarship in nursing.

Paul meanwhile did well in his job and became Vice President of Construction at one of the best Architecture firms in the city. But even on that salary how did Paul end up owning a luxury 2 story penthouse loft condos in the city in the best Central Park West Neighborhoods?

Well for one thing, he didn’t mortgage himself to a hilt. He was way smarter than that. The funny truth is that actually got lucky and won the New York Power-ball lottery. It was a case of pure dumb luck. He decided to buy a ticket not thinking he would win but was flabbergasted when he won 250 million.

He decided to take the lump sum option and after taxes, he went away with 90 million. Unfortunately, his ex-wife Amber was entitled to 25 percent, but he still walked away with 67.5 million.

The one thing he had always wanted since being a kid was a nice penthouse apartment in Central Park so he used his connections in the construction business to get in on one of the best ones close to his company, transit such as the subway and with a great view of the park. He also wanted one close to businesses, to coffee shops, restaurants and shopping and to Central Park itself. He knew Kleofia would enjoy that when she came to visit.

He ended up getting a two story(the second story being a 1,150 square foot loft) 4 bedroom, 4 bath, 2,700 square foot(not including the loft area) Penthouse condo on the 21st floor.

The main floor of the condo had lots of windows letting in natural light, wood finishing and trim on the interior walls and ceiling, luxury vinyl flooring that looked like stone tile, a stone fireplace and an industrial restaurant style Chef’s kitchen. There were also 4 bedrooms(the main bedroom being a spacious master suite with a luxurious spa like bathroom, three other guest bedrooms, two separate full sized bathrooms and a smaller bathroom near the entrance for visiting guests that didn’t require go into the private areas of the condo.

The kitchen was extravagant with copper color quartz counter tops, an island to prep food, cherry wood cabinetry with all the appliances you could want in a kitchen, including a Sub Zero(TM) brand refrigerator that looked like part of the cabinetry, a matching stand up freezer beside it and a Viking Brand(TM) gas stove and oven.

The main living area was quite nice. It had a nice stone fireplace and lots of nice furniture which included a leather sofa, recliners and a nice 65 inch Smart television on the wall and a Grandfather’s clock in the corner.

The majority of the condo had an open concept floor plan except for the living areas in the back and the entrance area in the front. As you came in the front of the condo apart from the bathroom, there was a formal dining room for family get togethers on one side and on the other side was a small 400 square foot dedicated office space where Paul used as his office/library and did most his work when he wasn’t at his office.

There was also a balcony that was accessible throughout the house. The balcony had a privacy fence so people couldn’t spy on them and but they still had a great view from the balcony. There was also a spiral staircase on the balcony that led up to the smaller balcony on the loft level.

The loft area was like a small apartment in it’s own right. It had one spacious 25 x 20 feet bedroom with an attached bathroom with measuring 12 x 16 feet. The bedroom had a spacious 12 x 14 foot walk-in closet and could hold a king sized bed, and full sized dresser and chess of drawers plus still have room for a small living or study area.

The bathroom had a double vanity, its own closet which could either be used as a linen closet, a spacious double vanity, a stand up tile shower with glass doors and a sunken whirlpool tub that could comfortably hold two people with an in-line heater to keep the water hot.

Apart from the main bedroom was a smaller half bathroom and another smaller room that could be used as a study. The living area at the top of the loft stairs. It had a sofa small fireplace and a table and 4 chairs just off a small dorm sized kitchenette.

Paul figured Kleofia would love the loft area. It would give her her own personal space when she wanted it and it would be good for her to study in when she came to visit. Plus Kleofia could have her own personal balcony just in case she wanted to get away from her old man.

The condo also had its own private elevator. In total, Paul ended up plunking down just over 4.1 million dollars for it but it was well worth it. He had a place to live he owned free and clear and Kleofia had a place she could live as well and he left it to her in the event of something happening to him.

In addition, Paul made out a revised will naming Kleofia beneficiary of his estate and possessions so there would be no question on who would inherit He wanted to make sure Kleofia was taken care of in the event he died.

Next he hired a tax accountant and set up an account for any taxes(state and federal)on the interest of his proceeds so he wouldn’t get caught with his pants down come tax time.

His accountant also helped him set up an incidentals savings account purely for pleasure. This was for if he decided he wanted to travel or go on vacation There were places on his “bucket” list he wanted to go such as Ireland and Scotland to see the country side and old castles and cathedrals. Being an architecture nerd he loved that stuff.

He also wanted to take a Viking River Cruise(TM) in Europe along with a train ride across the European country side. Here in the US, he wanted to rent Bus RV and travel across the country and see all the sites. He set aside about 1.6 million for this.

He then moved about 8 million dollars into an “emergency savings fund” in the event if something in the condo broke down, an unforeseen medical emergency that insurance didn’t cover or any other possible event that could go wrong.

He also put the same amount into a short term/long term “disability/payroll recovery” account in the event he was put on disability or laid off. He did have lots of accrued sick leave(almost 6 months) and short term/long term disability insurance but Paul was careful to make sure he had his bases covered.

He did the same with health insurance for his princess. Sure Kleofia was carried on his health insurance policy from work. That was a condition of his divorce but that ran out when she turned 18. Paul sure as hell didn’t want her ending up on Obama Care so he purchased her her own policy which was considered a “Rolls Royce Policy.” It covered everything including doctor visits with 10 dollar co-pays, no co-pays or prior authorizations on any outpatient procedures or required emergency services or surgeries, and no co-pays on emergency room visits.

There were no annual deductibles or minimums to meet, Kleofia could use any doctor she chose(including specialists) at any hospital, and for prescriptions, 4 dollar co pays and the same benefits on deductibles and prior authorizations.

The premiums were steep almost $800/month but it was worth it for his little girl. He could have easily just paid cash for her health but since the government(or as he referred to it as “da gubmint”) required coverage, it was better than that God-forsaken National Health Care.

Lastly, he set aside 10 million dollars in a trust for Kleofia for when she turned 21 so she could have money of her own. In addition he also set up a regular bank account of $750,000 and regular deposits of $10,000 per month with her own debit card so she could have an allowance and live the high life.

Why did he do this, well Kleofia was his princess and daddies dote on their little princesses and he had the money so why not He wasn’t worried that Kleofia would blow it. He knew she was responsible because he had taught her to be.

Even after all setting aside all this money he could live extravagantly for the rest of his life even if he lost his job. However Paul had always been one to live within his means. That had been instilled in him since childhood and he was determined to live solely on his salary and leave his fortune where it was.

He closed on the deal on the Condo about a month before the COVID lock down and was eager for Kleofia to see it and called her to tell her about it. Little did he know that his baby girl would be moving in to stay with him.

It was Easter weekend, about 2 weeks after Kleofia turned 18, when the dorm at Cornell shut down and Kleofia was forced to leave school that Friday. It was beneficial for Kleofia school wise in that Spring Break was scheduled for the following week.

Kleofia thanked her lucky stars that she was not forced to have had to go back home to her mom’s(Paul’s ex wife Amber). Amber and Kleofia were just now becoming civil towards each other at best but Kleofia still couldn’t stand her. Amber was a still a huge pain in the ass and thought she was better than everyone since she was now a trophy wife to a rich Wall Street lawyer named Trevor and lived in a fancy home in Westchester.

Amber was also germaphobe’s germaphobe. She made the fictitious television Character Monk look like a slob who lived in a pig’s stye. When Kleofia’s dorm was shut down due to COVID, Amber contacted Paul and suggested that Kleofia stay with him. She even made arrangements to have the custody agreement revised so that Kleofia could legally choose who she wanted to live with lowered from 21 where it was at the time to 18. Paul made sure there was a provision for when the pandemic was over, Amber couldn’t go back and change it.

The truth be known, Amber didn’t want to run the risk of Kleofia bringing home the virus to her 5 year old son Trevor Jr. and two year old daughter Tina(Kleofia’s half brother and sister) she had had with her new husband Trevor.

Looking back on everything, it was best that Kleofia did stay with her daddy. About 12 days after moving in with Paul, Kleofia became sick and came down with the virus. Kleofia did okay with it. She had a really bad chest cold, moderate bronchitis and a fever of 100.4 for about 4 days and was completely over it after 10 days.

Paul became sick 9 days after Kleofia did, just as Kleofia was getting over it. Paul remembered commenting that it sucked getting sick the day before Cinco de Mayo and that it messed up his plans to celebrate.

Paul had similar symptoms but much more severe, yet not bad enough to be hospitalized. He suffered from a chronic cough and runny nose similar to Kleofia but he suffered from a slightly higher fever.

Paul also experienced chronic fatigue and nausea, resulting in Paul having to stay in bed and it took it much longer to run its course(almost a full four weeks, 26 days to be exact).

Kleofia got a chance to practice her nursing skills and was very attentive to her daddy and waited on him hand and foot as well as keeping Paul’s doctor regularly updated via video chat 3 days a week(Monday Wednesday and Friday) on his condition.

Kleofia kept a daily journal of her daddy’s symptoms for his doctor consisting of his vital signs and the severity of his fever which peaked 9 days into the illness at 102.7 for 4 days then lowered and hovered between 100.1 and 100.5 for the duration for the illness.

Kleofia used her initiative and ingenuity to develop a spreadsheet of the vitals, updating it daily and emailed a copy to the doctor each day. The doctor appreciated these, complimenting Kleofia on her diligence and skill in tracking Paul’s condition and even jokingly said that when she graduated nursing school, to call him and she would have a job waiting for her.

She also took over the day to day operations of the household, ordering groceries and other supplies as needed as well as occasionally ordering take out for herself. She also used her daddy’s credit card to order her 4 boxes of 10 cartons of cigarettes, two boxes of Virginia Slims Menthols 120’s and two of Misty 120’s Menthols.

Kleofia justified her actions by the fact that since Kleofia wasn’t 21 yet, Paul had to buy her cigarettes. With Paul sick, she didn’t want to run out, so she decided to stock up and his name was on the order so they company figured he was buying them.

Also, since Paul’s bills were on auto pay there was no worry about having to fool with that. Finally when Kleofia wasn’t tending to her daddy, she used the time to keep her studies up, attend online lectures and complete her assignments and tests and maintained her 4.0 grade average.

Kleofia had ordered an audio and video baby monitor so that when she wasn’t in the room with him(such as when she was in the kitchen cooking for him, doing laundry or completing her studies) she could keep an eye and ear on him.

The monitoring system had a video camera she kept in the room with a video feed to her smart phone and tablet. She also had a hand held speaker so she could hear him.

Kleofia used this a lot when she sat out on the balcony. She needed some alone time and she would sit out on the balcony yet keep an eye on him. Also since her daddy was sick she decided she would smoke outside not to make his condition worse.

Paul slept practically the whole time except for when Kleofia would get him to eat something so he could keep his strength up, take his medicines the doctor gave him(including the liquid acetaminophen, A.K.A. Tylenol to regulate and keep his fever down) and to use the bathroom(mostly using a hand held urinal that Kleofia assisted him with.)

Kleofia fed Paul in bed and since he had one that was adjustable she could raise him up while feeding him mostly soup and Ramien noodles plus jello since he couldn’t keep much down. She also made him some homemade chocolate pudding as well as banana pudding for a special treat.

Since it was just the two of them in the condo, Kleofia decided to be naked even when attending to her daddy. After all, he had seen it all before plus Kleofia was not ashamed of her body and loved being nude. It was the way God made her and society was the one who imposed clothing.

When she did decide wear something, it was a just waist length black lace robe she left open in front and a pair of black thigh high stockings. In the event she did have to open the door to accept delivery of food or medicine, she threw on a long full length sheer lace black robe.

There were many a young male delivery drivers she enjoyed teasing with her dress and looks and she could tell they were definitely aroused by her. When they decided to try to chat her up all she had to say was “Sorry hun but we are in the middle of COVID here,” and that would make the delivery driver scat like a scalded cat.

Besides being naked when caring for her daddy, Kleofia began sleeping naked with him cuddling close to him keeping her body close to his and her head on his chest and her arms around him.

At first, Kleofia justified sleeping with Paul by saying she would be close by just in case he needed her but she also was becoming sexually attracted to him.

Seeing her daddy naked began turning her on and sleeping with him with her naked body next to his began awaken desires inside her. Also, since Paul was not able to get out of bed for long, Kleofia gave him bed baths which meant cleaning his personal areas. Also seeing that he was in bed anyway, once Kleofia finished giving his first bed bath, she left Paul naked.

Kleofia did her best to remain clinical but handling her daddy’s big tool stirred up deep seeded carnal desires inside her. She was so tempted so many times to suck on Paul’s cock when he was asleep or massaging his cock when giving him a bed bath and causing him to cum then clean it off, but she didn’t. She couldn’t bring herself to take advantage of the situation for her own benefit.

Kleofia managed to get through the urges by using a dildo she kept in her purse but she went through batteries like crazy.

Eventually, Paul came through the COVID and was feeling better. It was the end of May, the Friday after Memorial Day and he woke up late that afternoon about a quarter to five after his fever had broken feeling much better. He noticed Kleofia was asleep next to him with her sweet little naked body cuddled up to his naked body.

Kleofia’s was on her side, her head was resting on Paul’s shoulder in the area between the shoulder and chest and her arm was across his chest with her hand resting on the other side of his chest near his ribs. One of her legs was draped over Paul’s and her cunt was pressed up against his right hip.

Paul smiled at his daughter knowing that she must have been waiting on him hand and foot all and was probably exhausted. Then it hit that they were both in bed together completely naked. He found it intriguing and odd at first, yet he wasn’t complaining. In fact, he was quite turned on.

“Klee Klee honey,” Paul softly said as he kissed her softly on the cheek “Wake up sweetie pie.”

Kleofia softly stirred and opened her eyes and smiled at her daddy. “Hey daddy, are you feeling better?”

“Yes much better sweetie pie,” Paul said with a smile “and I have a very sweet, loving caring attentive, and quite attractive nurse to thank for helping me get better.

“I am just glad you are better,” Kleofia said with a smile blushing.

Without giving it any thought, Kleofia repositioned herself and climbed on top of Paul so that her sweet warm naked body was lying on top of his, her breasts pressed into his chest and her sweet pussy pressed firmly on top of his cock.

Paul couldn’t help but notice but didn’t say a word. The truth be known, he kinda liked it. He fought to keep his lusts in check but not too hard. Just enough so it wasn’t overly obvious. He then went back to trying to make conversation like everything was normal but it wasn’t easy.

“So what day is it and how long have I been sick,” Paul asked.

“It’s May 30,th the Friday after Memorial Day, and you have been sick for close to a month, about 26 days more/less,” Kleofia replied.

“Dang, it’s all been a fog,” Paul exclaimed, “but I do remember some bits and pieces. I remember you feeding me, giving me my medicines, sitting with me, and even you bathing me some times, giving me a bed bath,” Paul said with a smile.

“And you cared for me this whole time,” Paul added.

“Yes daddy,” Kleofia smiled, “and it was my pleasure.”

“Well I couldn’t have asked for a better and caring nurse. I take it I haven’t gotten out of bed the whole time have I?”

“I tried at first but you were so weak so I decided to keep you in bed,” Kleofia said smiling.

“Well at least you got to work on your nursing skills,” Paul added with a laugh. “I can’t think of anyone I rather have as a nurse.”

Paul then decided he was going to try to address the 800 pound elephant in the room, the subject of them both being naked in bed together. “I do have one question though Klee Klee.”

“What is that, daddy?”

“Well in case if you haven’t noticed, we are both lying in bed naked together.”

“Oh yeah, I guess we are huh,” Kleofia replied nonchalantly like it was no big deal.

Paul continued on. “Not only are we lying together naked in bed, but were are in what most people would say a compromising situation and if we aren’t careful, we could cross a line that society deems as taboo.”

“Compromising you say. Taboo you say. In what way,” Kleofia inquired further, still acting as their situation was just as natural as it came and nothing was wrong.

Now if it were anyone else acting this way, Paul would be worried that something was wrong in why the person couldn’t see the possible dangers of the situation they were in. However, he knew his little Klee Klee and she knew exactly what Paul was referring to, but was the one who liked to challenge conventional norms and then play devil’s advocate just to point that most arguments have two sides and make people guess hers.

Paul knew exactly what Kleofia’s stance on this was. Kleofia was and had always been a free spirit, ever since she was a child and was unconventional, having what most people refer to as libertarian views on a whole range of topics for her age and as she got older the range of topics got wider. She wasn’t being defiant in the least, she just believed in her heart and soul to question everything. Now that Kleofia was an adult, Paul saw those topics now included grown up ideas such as being naked and wearing clothes, sex, and smoking pot as well as tobacco.

Kleofia knew that human’s natural state was nudity. After all when God made you, you were naked, so why not continue to be when you can. However, Kleofia was also smart enough to realize that society has norms and laws that require you to wear clothes in public, so when in public follow them, but behind closed doors in your own home when no one was watching, dance naked and be free.

When it came to sex and drugs mostly pot, pot was a product of nature and didn’t kill or enslave people like crack, heroine or cocaine did so why not enjoy a little reefer madness from time to time as long as you didn’t hurt anyone like like driving stoned.

In Kleofia’s mind, sex was also a natural thing. God gave it to animals to procreate and propagate their species. Humans on the other had used sex as a way to not only procreate but to enjoy as a form of intimacy to be shared by two people to form the most intimate bond imaginable, share carnal pleasures and indulge fantasies.

So, as long as both parties involved were legally consenting adults, then what was the harm in who you were with, as long as you loved each other. She also felt incest was the purest form of love and was as natural as breathing.

In Kleofia’s heart soul and mind she knew she loved her daddy and she knew her daddy loved her, so sex between them was only a natural progression and expression of that love and should be explored nourished as well as acted on and cherished.

Meanwhile back to the point at hand of his conversation with Kleofia before we peered into Paul’s mind as he mentally examined Kleofia’s motives.

“It just so happens that I am naked on my back and you are lying naked on top of me with your breasts pressed firmly against my chest and your vagina is pressed firmly against my penis and the shaft of my penis is touching the lips of your vagina. One could say we are poised to have sex.

“Hmmmmmm interesting,” Kleofia said matter of factly “So you are saying that if we continue to proceed the way we are, we could very well end up having sex. Fascinating,” Kleofia added doing her best Mr. Spock impression from the old Sci-Fi series Star Trek.

“So what do you suggest we do about it,” Kleofia said with a sultry purr blowing in Paul’s ear. “Do we just stop and go on about our business like nothing happened, or do we just let nature take it’s course and see what comes naturally?”

They both knew they wanted to go further, they could see it in each other’s eyes.

“Hmmmmmm,” Paul said stroking his chin like a scholar in deep thought. “Since we have come this far, I think we should follow it through to its logical conclusion and see where it takes us and what happens when we get there.”

They looked into each other’s eyes and a look of unspoken agreement passed between them. Without saying a word, Kleofia repositioned herself so that the head of Paul’s cock lined up with her velvety lips. She took Paul’s cock in her hand and guided it into her dripping wet pussy.

“Mmmmmmm yes” Kleofia lustfully purred as Paul’s thick rigid pulsating hard cock slowly sank into her tight wet cunt. Our lovers just kissed and caressed as their bodies melted together. Neither one of them wanted to fuck right away, they just wanted to hold each other and bask in the feeling of ecstasy they shared.

As they laid together they kissed as their bodies just moved together. Paul’s pulsating hard on felt so good in Kleofia’s pussy and she knew she had to have more. Kleofia raised her sweet little body up and slowly began riding Paul cowgirl style. Paul moaned as Kleofia’s sugar walls gripped the sides of his cock and milked it for all it was worth.

Kleofia was in Heaven. Her daddy was inside her. The look on her face was one of complete and utter bliss, like a junkie who had just scored a hit and was flying high on the fix.

As Kleofia’s passions rose, she began riding Paul faster until she was riding him like wild bucking bronco. Paul was enjoying it as well as grunted as his cock was getting stroked like it hadn’t been in several years.

Paul put his hands on Kleofia’s hips and guided her motions. Kleofia looked down at Paul with the look of a triumphant lioness who had trapped her prey and was enjoying the spoils of the hunt.

Deep inside, our lovers’ passions were slowly rising. Kleofia could feel her pussy growing wetter and she knew it wasn’t going to be long until her hymen broke. Just as that thought had crossed her mind, it happened.

“Oh God yes daddy, I’m a woman now,” Kleofia crooned as water and blood flowed. It hurt as her sweet cherry was popped but the pleasure was well worth the pain. She was no longer a little girl, she was a woman.

Kleofia’s orgasm was still building in her body. Even though she had just lost the sweet flower of her virtue, she still knew enough about her body to know she was about to cum.

“Oh God daddy I think I’m gonna cum,” Kleofia crooned lustfully. Just then, the intensities of her passions peaked reached their zenith and she gasped as her orgasm crashed through her body causing her to shudder and her pussy to release its sweet juices all over Paul’s cock.

The feeling of Kleofia’s sweet nectar on his pulsating cock signaled his brain to instruct his cock to release its cum.

“Oh God Klee Klee, daddy’s gonna cum,” Paul grunted as he knew he was on the verge of cumming.

“Oh yes daddy Kleofia, fill me with your cum. I wanna feel your hot seed inside me.”

Paul could not stem the tide of pleasure and grunted as he released his hot load deep inside his sweet little girl’s pussy.

“Oh yes daddy that feels so-o-o-o-o-o-o-o good,” Kleofia purred as Paul’s hot manhood filled her womb.

Kleofia collapsed on top of her daddy, laying her sweet sweaty body on top of his. Paul and Kleofia embraced and passionately kissed as their limbs intertwined. Paul’s cock was still buried inside his daughter’s wet pussy and his cum having streamed forth with a vengeance, was now just trickling out.

Our lovers basked in the feelings of their new found relationship. They had crossed the line that society said was not to be crossed but they had no regrets.

Our lovers soon came down from the heights of their passions. “So do you approve of my course of treatment,” Kleofia said with a naughty grin.

“Most definitely,” Paul replied. “I am sure I will need more treatments to make sure I recover fully as well as an on going course of regular preventative treatments on a daily basis.”

I’m sure that can be arranged,” Kleofia said with a smiled and then kissed her daddy again. “Who knows we may have just found a treatment for COVID,” she added with a giggle.

Kleofia reached over to the night stand on the side she had been sleeping on and picked up her pack of Virginia Slims 120’s menthols and a lighter. She lit a cigarette and took a long satisfying puff held it for a moment and then released it.

“You know it’s a good thing I took my depro shot last week,” Kleofia said as she took another puff on her ciggy. I enjoyed having your hot cum inside me but I don’t wanna accidentally get preggars right now so that’s why I’m on the shot to prevent the risk of being knocked up before I’m ready.”

“Well sweetie, I’m glad you are responsible enough to use protection but I don’t think there is any need to worry” Paul said with a smile. “You see, I’ve been shootin’ blanks for a long time so I couldn’t get you pregnant.”

Paul went on to explain that after Kleofia was born, he and Amber agreed they didn’t want anymore children. It was because they had money but they didn’t want to worry about having another mouth to feed.

“Well that takes a load of my mind,” Kleofia said with a laugh. “It means I get to feel your hot cum inside me as much as I want with out having to worried about an unwanted pregnancy.”

“I want children one day but I want to finish college first and get established in my career first.”

“That’s smart,” Paul said with a smile. “I always knew you had a good head on your shoulders.”

“Well I had a great teacher,” Kleofia said with a smile as she gave Paul a long wet tongue probing kiss.

“Well I don’t know about you but I am famished,” Paul said looking at the clock which now read a quarter past six. “I feel like I could eat an entire heard of wild elephants,” he added with a chuckle.

“I bet you are,” Kleofia replied “You have been on nothing but chicken soup, potato soup, tomato soup, Ramien noodles and jello for the past month. I occasionally gave you some pudding but only as a treat.”

“I’m sure I would have enjoyed it but I couldn’t taste a damned thing,” Paul commented.

“Well if you’re a good little boy I might just make you some more,” Kleofia said with a smile. “But as for supper, what are you in the mood for.”

“I know this is going to sound strange but since I am slowly getting my taste back, I am craving a pizza, wings and cheese bread,” Paul said with a smile. “How about we order in. I am craving a meat lover’s.”

“Sounds great,” Kleofia said with a smile.

“I need to shower first,” Paul said “I probably smell worse than a barn, but I may need some help,” he added with a naughty wink.

“Mmmmmmm, I thought you would never ask,” Kleofia said with a grin.

Kleofia and Paul showered together and got dressed. Paul put on a t-shirt and gym trunks and Kleofia put on her usual “uniform” a waist length black lace robe open in the front and thigh high stockings.

“You may want me to answer the door,” Paul said with a smile noticing what Kleofia had on. “You may give the poor delivery driver a heart attack.

“At least he’ll die happy,” Kleofia giggled. “While you were sick I gave many a poor college kid a good show but now since this lock down is in full force, they are just leaving it at the door now. That’s what they did when I had groceries, take out food, and your medicines delivered.”

Then Kleofia added softly and sheepishly “and oh yeah, don’t forget my four huge boxes of ciggies. I used your credit card to order them. I figured you wouldn’t mind.”

“Klee Klee what am I gonna do with you,” Paul said not in a mad way, but with an “Oh boy here we go again,” kinda tone as he resigned himself to the fact that Kleofia was a stinker sometimes, but he still loved her.

“And I’m sure you figured it would be easier to ask for forgiveness than it would permission to when you did it,” Paul added with a smile.

“Well pretty much yeah,” was Kleofia’s response to that question. “Well who knows, maybe we can work out a mutual payment plan,” Kleofia said with a lustful purr and naughty wink.

“Well seeing how well you cared for me when I was sick and took care of the house and everything, we’ll just call it even,” Paul countered. “Just let me know next time though, will ya.”

“Okay daddy,” Kleofia playfully responded.

Kleofia and Paul ate supper out on the balcony. Kleofia had a beer as did Paul and they just enjoyed talking and Kleofia told him about her brief time at college.

After supper, Paul and Kleofia put what was left of the food in some bowls and took them and put them in the fridge.

“I know this is going to sound weird coming from me,” Kleofia said “but I think I’m going to put on some more clothes. It’s getting a bit chilly.”

Kleofia went to her room and came down wearing an old light blue Oxford button down shirt which she left open but decided to leave off the panties. She also grabbed a blanket from the couch in case it got much colder.

Why don’t we go sit over in the lounge chairs Paul said as he led Kleofia to another part of the balcony. They both laid back in the chairs and Kleofia placed the blanket over her legs to keep them warm.

The chairs reclined back and had a small octagon table between them as well as a small table to the other side to put drinks or other items on. Kleofia brought her bag with her cell phone and tablet in it and had her ciggies in her hand and sat the ciggies on the table between them and her cell phone on the table to her left.

Paul took out a Swisher sweet and lit it. He asked if Kleofia wanted to try it and she took a taste and liked it.

Kleofia took a puff and exclaimed “Oh, God daddy, these are so frickin awesome,” as she savored the robust flavor. “They’re a little stout but I like them. I could definitely get used to these. What are they called and where do you get them.”

They are called Swisher Sweets and I buy them by the cigar box full. They come in packs of five and there are about 20 packs or 100 little cigars or cigarillo’s as they are normally called in a box. I usually get about 10 boxes at a time but if you want me to order you some, I will.”

Kleofia took another couple of puffs and said “Oh yes daddy I would like that very much,” then realized she was smoking her daddy’s cigarillo. “Oh shit I’m sorry, I am smoking yours aren’t I,” Kleofia said apologetically handing the cigar back to Paul.

“Not to worry,” Paul replied. “I’ll just get me another one,” and with that he said “wait here, I’ll be right back.”

Paul went into the condo and after about 5-10 minutes he returned with 3 cigar boxes full of Swisher Sweet’s “Here sweetie, take these for yourself I got plenty more. Put some in your purse or where ever.”

He also was pushing a portable bar cart with 2 whiskey tumblers an ice bucket and a fancy crystal decanter filled three-fourth’s of the way with a fine premium sipping bourbon whiskey in it.

“I find that a good glass of sipping bourbon whiskey goes very well with the Swisher sweets. Nothing like a fine whiskey with a good cigar. How much ice would you like?”

“Oh I don’t know,” Kleofia replied. I’m not really a whiskey connoisseur. I’ll trust your judgment.”

“Well I find most people like four or five pieces of this sized ice but I go with four,” Paul replied. He then poured some of the sipping whiskey into Kleofia’s glass until it was about two-third’s full and handed it to her. He did the same for himself and sat down next to Kleofia and lit his cigarillo.

“Now don’t gulp it sweetie,” Paul said in a fatherly voice instructing Kleofia on the proper whiskey etiquette. “This is not some common chugging whiskey you see your local bar or on in college frat houses that you do shots with or use in what ever concoctions they come up with using punch or soda. This is a highly refined slow sipping whiskey that is meant to me savored and cherished and sipped not chugged. If you want that, I got some bottles of rot gut I use when I’m in that kind of mood,” Paul added with a laugh.

Kleofia took a sip and with an awe inspired tone said “Oh God this shit’s good.”

“I’m glad you like it,” Paul replied. “One of my co workers turned me on to it. It’s called Angel’s Envy Bourbon. It is very difficult to get and very expensive but it’s well worth it in my book I can only order it from an exclusive distributor and I get 6 bottles per order. This is my first bottle so I got 5 more.

Kleofia took the last puff of her Swisher Sweet’s and extinguished it. Paul noticed she was reaching for a regular cigarette and said “If you really want an excellent pairing may I suggest one of these.”

Paul extinguished his own Swisher Sweet and got up from his chair. From the second shelf of the bar cart he produced another cigar box. The top had a Nicaraguan flag on it. He opened the box and pulled out two tubes, each one with a cigar in it. He handed one tube to Kleofia and began to instruct her on the proper way to open and light it with the tube he had in his hand.

“You open it then smell it as you run it under your nose. Don’t ask me why, it’s a tradition. Before you put it in your mouth, you take this little clipper and clip of the end off of it. You then light it by puffing slowly and some people say roll the cigar to get an even lighting. See, now you try it,” Paul said as he finished lighting his and took a puff. He handed her a cigar the clipper and lighter.

Kleofia opened the tube and removed the cigar. She removed the wrapping from the cigar and ran it under her nose savoring the aroma. She then clipped off the end and Paul said “Well done, perfect. Now take the lighter and light it like a showed you.”

Kleofia lit the cigar and rolled it like her daddy showed her and took a few puff’s “Oh God this is so good,” she exclaimed. “Where on earth did you get these. I’m no expert but know these can’t be your average store brand cigars.”

“They are called Perdomo and they come from Nicaragua. I order them special and I have about a dozen more boxes. I also have some cigars that come from the Dominican Republic called Montecristo and in case you are wondering where I store them all, when I bought this place, I had a walk-in climate controlled humidor and whiskey/wine room specially put in. After all what’s the point of having money if you can’t enjoy it.”

“That is definitely true,” Kleofia said with a smile. “I’ve always wanted to know how the other half lives and now here we are living the dream. Cheer’s to the high life.”

Paul and Kleofia enjoyed their cigars and whiskey as they talked. Paul asked Kleofia if she had talked to her mother recently to which she replied “Ah we don’t talk much.”

“Well Mother’s Day had passed,” Paul replied “Didn’t you even call her then?”

“I was busy taking care of you plus I didn’t want her to worry. You know how she is.”

Paul just smiled and said “I’m not going to tell you what to do but you might find your mother will be happy to hear from you.”

You’re probably right, Kleofia said with a sigh. I guess there’s no time like the present.

Kleofia reached into her bag and pulled out her tablet. She Face Timed Amber and they talked for about 15 minutes or so. Kleofia wished her a happy Mother’s Day and apologized for not calling earlier explaining that they both had had COVID and Paul had just gotten over it.

This is when Paul chimed in and bragged on Kleofia for how well she took care of him and took care of the house. Amber asked how they were doing now and Paul said they had just finished supper and were enjoying a little father daughter time together. They exchanged a few more pleasantries then Kleofia ended the call.