But first a visit from Ben's daughter, Alexis Carlson

Gwen had gone home to pack and Rodney was still in his office tying up a few loose ends when he heard a knock at the door. He looked up, surprised to see a beautiful blonde teenage girl in a cheerleading outfit standing at his door, smiling shyly. He recognized the uniform as identical to the one that Madeline was wearing in that photo on Peter's desk, but this girl looked a little different, with shorter hair and blue eyes.

"Uh, can I help you?" Rodney asked formally. "Selling cookies?"

"No, sir, I'm Alexis Carlson," she introduced herself, striding into his office and to the front of his desk. "My dad is Ben Carlson, he works for you, the two of you were supposed to go on a trip to Las Vegas?"

"Oh..." Rodney processed this information. Ben hadn't the decency to update the picture in his office of a bright-eyed little girl of about six with straw-blonde hair in pigtails. "How are things with the family emergency, Alexis?"

"Oh, call me Lexi, Mr. Dexler, everybody does," she told him before rolling her eyes and leaning forward on the desk. "My dad is such a worrier, someone called the police and said I was kidnapped after school."

"But you weren't..." Rodney observed, "Right?"

"Well, maybe a little at first," Alexis admitted with a sigh. "He did tear my shirt right open when he was pulling me into the car, but I think the fact that he was black would have been enough to get the rumors started, don't you think?"

"Oh, but I guess you're okay now?" Rodney ventured. "Here you are, in your undamaged cheer outfit..."

"Yeah, that was my school uniform," Alexis clarified. "When I regained consciousness, he had torn and cut the rest of my clothes off of me, but fortunately I had my pack with the cheer uniform in it, so when I eventually escaped I did have something to wear." She smiled and winked. "I also managed to steal the only footage he made, so after all his trouble all he ended up with was testicles drained empty."

Rodney shifted in his seat, wondering what occurred in these precious images. "Well, I'm sure your dad is worried, shouldn't you be home with him?"

"I'm here because I know you have an extra seat to Las Vegas, and I want to come with you," Alexis explained. "My racist father wouldn't let me date blacks--even though I'm a cheerleader!--and now I know why. Why would I want a four-inch white cock when I can be with a real man... a black man? And now that I've been kidnapped, he's just going to restrict my freedom more. Take me with you, then leave me in Las Vegas. I don't have any money, but I guarantee I'll earn your hospitality."

Rodney couldn't believe what he was hearing. This little blonde daughter of one of his employees was basically willing to prostitute herself for the trip to Las Vegas, and would no doubt end up in white slavery once there. At the same time, she was crazy hot...