It sounded very familiar almost like- I realized in horror that it was Allison!“You’re finally awake,” she exclaimed.“Get away from me you bit...h!” I yelled fearfully. “Nurse help-“ Before Icould say another word, she placed her soft hand firmly over my mouth.“Relax, I’m not going to hurt you,” she laughed. “I’m going to take myhand away now. Please don’t scream okay?” Her voice was so soothing andsoft that I felt compelled to obey.At my nod of acknowledgement, she let go of my mouth.“Why are. “Here, for what?” She said legitimately confused. “Let’s have sex right here.”“Really?” She said sounding very surprised. “Let’s do it babe.” I insisted. She just wrapped her arms back around me and started kissing me. I was already growing just thinking about this. I ran my hands down her back and slid my fingers in between her ass and her jeans. I was able to push them down over her ass as well as her underwear. I had backed the truck in, and we were against a wall. There was the van right. If there are any problems like a guy wanting to use the shitter you say 'I'm in here' in your lowest male voice. If there are any problems, I will be in a shell gas uniform and will pretend I'm working there and will handle it." Are you sure you really want to do this?" I asked.She said, "YES, YES, YES! Can we do it today, Daddy?" she asked."No, not today. This is going to require me to do some thinking and research," I answered. "Maybe this weekend. Leave Saturday morning open. I have an. "He doesn't mean to hurt me. He's not a bad man."Shit. What was I supposed to say? She was begging from the needy."He's your father."When she didn't answer, I guessed my counseling days were numbered.More silence. Five minutes, then ten."It's why my husband left." He left you because your father - Christ..." You don't understand. Carol Ann got sick. She needed blood. The blood test came back - and - he isn't Carol Ann's father."It took a few seconds to sink in. Maybe it was the hangover, or.