Isabella Jr. runs to her room “crying”

Isabella Jr. does her best look of horrified sadness before running off fake sobbing. She continues loudly fake sobbing, rubbing her eyes hard to make them irritated when she gets to her room. She tries to make tears flow, but she’s not that good of an actress. Plus she’s too excited by how perfectly things are going to channel anything sad in life to make tears. She hasn’t had a lot of sadness in her life anyways, thanks to you. She squirts some eye drops in her eyes instead.

As expected, a few minutes later Jacob knocks on Isabella Jr.’s bedroom door.

*sob* “Come in.” *sob*

Jacob opens the door and sees his "daughter" looking pitifully sad – on her own birthday to make matters worse.

He sits down next to his supposed daughter and then she collapses into his chest. He puts his arms around her.

“I’m sorry I said those things, honey,” he says as he rubs her back.

“No, I’m sorry,” Isabella Jr. says. “I didn’t know… I didn’t know that you would find me attractive.”

“I didn’t meant to say that…” he utters.

“I’m not attractive!?” Isabella Jr. sobs again.

“No, no, you are!” Jacob says quickly

“I mean, isn’t that what you meant? That looking at me made you think inappropriate thoughts. I didn’t think you’d think of me that way, daddy. But now that I know you could have dirty thoughts about me, I’ll be more careful about how I look. I don't want to like give you ... what do they call them ... blue balls."

Jacob’s head spins. Did he confess to having dirty thoughts about his own daughter?

“I’m not a slut daddy. I’ve never even kissed a boy,” Isabella Jr. lies. “I think lately that’s what’s been on my mind. I was hoping for a birthday kiss today.”

Isabella Jr. is doing her best to act innocent and coy, but her pussy is getting really turned on as Jacob holds her and she knows if Jacob looks down he’d see that her panties are wet.

“I know you’re not a slut, honey,” Jacob says. He looks into the eyes of the girl he thinks is his daughter and sees how red her eyes are, presumably from all the “crying” she’s been doing. She’s undeniably beautiful. She looks just like her mom used to. His wife is still beautiful, but Isabella Jr.’s youthful energy and extremely well-developed chest put her in a league of her own.

Of course Jacob has had lots of incestuous thoughts about Isabella Jr. These are thoughts he’s never admitted to anyone. He’s been tempted to ask you or Zach if you ever have dirty thoughts about your own daughters (who he has also fantasized about while jerking off), but he decided instead to take his dirty thoughts with him to the grave.