Like mother like daughter (2)

Jack had begun to re-think accepting Alannah's proposal when last week, he'd been in bed going over some notes for his newest novel. The girls were watching a too-sappy chick-flick in the other room. He was just turning the lights off when a beautiful figure appeared in the doorway, wearing a sheer, white peignoir. It still turned him on to know he was sleeping with a sexy lingerie model, Alannah wore sexy underwear for him almost every night. He went to say something, but she was in bed with him, her lips covering his, her hands running down his chest and ... CLICK! The lights snapped on and Alannah was in the doorway, in a black peignoir. He was in bed with Tara! "Alannah baby, it isn't what it looks like, I'm ..." "Oh Jack, it's exactly what it looks like, you were in bed with my daughter and she was about to have sex with you." Jack felt his heart sink when Alannah said "That's fine with me, because I sent her in here ahead of me and now I'm going to join you and we're both going