She screamed and wrapped one arm around her large boobs, using the other to try and push Katy away. At first Katy assumed it was because she was orgas...ing, but Sally's screams had released Jake from his thrall, and he cleared his throat noisily.Katy froze for a brief second, terrified her step father, Frank, had come home, and then whipped onto her back to see who it was, her terror changing to fury when she remembered that it couldn't be him, and thinking that maybe it was an intruder.Her fury. The good view however, was that of her legs and panties. Ah, the joy of a cotton dress, and a back-light source. He even gave a slight smile, as he stared at her tiny bikini panties. He could see them in perfect detail. Standing with her legs positioned slightly apart only accentuated the view, and made it somehow even more sexy. “Rick?” He looked her direction, but did not answer. His only sound was that of him slowly exhaling. After a moment of silence, he finally responded.. If he could just get her to talk? They could talk about real things like what they each liked, what they had in common, what they wanted, where they saw themselves in ten years. She only knew the one dimensional kidnapping scary rapist. He didn’t buy the rapist thing. Well maybe a little. If he couldn’t get her to talk to him how could he show her he wasn’t all things she imagined? Unless he could talk to her, get her to listen, even a little, he was totally fucked. Women in America were such. "Lexi, you turned 18 a few months ago! Don't you think it's a little soon to become a mother? And you go to an all-girls school. Do you even know that many boys?" Well that's why I came down to talk to you." She said, alluding to something John couldn't grasp."What do you mean? I don't know anyone." John said, very confused."Daddy," she said, biting her lip, "I want you to get me pregnant."It didn't register to John at first. What was she talking about? "What do you mean, princess?"His daughter.