Lucy the Daughter

You get up and smell the tantalizing smell of bacon coming up from downstairs. In your head you have been imagining what this day might culminate into. Luke had been such a trouble kid when you arrived. Since then he has come to become quite the doting daughter.

As you get to the kitchen you can hear the clicking of high heels on the linoleum. You round the corner and see her.

"Good morning, daddy!" she says, with a twirl of her red polka dot dress.

"Good morning, Luk-"

"You can call me Lucy, dad," she says giving you a joyful smile. "I look so much more like a Lucy now."

He smile back. She gives a twirl her body hugged by the sexy dress. It spins up revealing her petticoat beneath. A feeling begins to stir in your heart, then in your pants. You sit down at the kitchen table and begin to dig in, barely able to keep your eyes off of your beautiful daughter.