'Sweety, you shouldn't be here like this.' She peeled back the blankets just enough to let herself in, then spooned back against her daddy's form. 'Princess, I'm not sure that's a good idea. Can I just lay here next to you for a while?' She came into the room and sat down on the side of the bed. 'I have a headache daddy, and I can't sleep.' Her patch was covered by a sheer matching thong. She was dressed in a short sheer teddy that hung from her breasts and barely covered her navel.

He could barely make out her image as she was silhouetted by the hall light. All parties in this story are over the age of eighteen.ĭaddy awoke to his daughter at his bedroom door.