A Father's Love

Robert Ravers stepped inside the lakeside bedroom but went no further. He was conscious that once again he was alone with his daughter. A fact that should be no problem but recently anytime he was alone with his daughter they ended up doing things that no parent and child sould do. Worse the images were burned into his mind, and no matter how much he wanted to simply see her as his sweet little girl, he only picture her with her lips wrapped around his cock, gulping down an entire load of cum, or her bent over his desk, her pussy snug around the head of his member as he pumped her full of his seed.

“Take a seat,” Heather suggested, releasing his hand from his as she began to pace along the length of the bed. “This might be a lot to take in at first.”

Robert looked to the bed but still didn’t move. A bed that had been in this cabin for years. Near the head sat a laptop, the screen and whatever was on it facing away from him. At the foot, discarded, sat a pair of panties. Perhaps they weren’t even his daughters, but something told him that the little black string thong was hers. And it reminded him that she’d come to office not even wearing any. So those couldn’t have been yesterday’s underwear but new ones, ones she’d chosen not to wear. He looked at his daughter in her jeans and t-shirt combination and hated himself for wondering if she’d gone commando again.

He didn’t frighten easy, but the bed frightened him. Or rather, what it represented. First Heather had sucked him off, then she’d ground against his cock until he slipped inside and after that…she’d said the next time she wanted it all. Had she tricked him to coming to her, being alone with her in this room with this bed so that she could finish what she started? And what frightened Robert Ravers even more was that, somehow, he seemed incapable of stopping her, of saying no to his little girl. If she wanted every inch, he knew she’d have it.

“Fine, stand,” Heather threw up her hands, pacing still. “I don’t even know where to start…I guess I should go back, right back to when I left your office yesterday.”

“Heather…” Robert groaned with trepidation.

“Relax, daddy, I’m not going to jump you,” she assured him, then sticking out her tongue and grinning with her eyes. “…yet.” She laughed, and turned, pacing away from him. “Now I know you wanted us to leave figuring out who framed Lisa, but we just couldn’t do that, and it’s really a good thing too, because we were way off base with the board member idea. It was Hannah, daddy. She planted the **** on Lisa.”

“Hannah? But why? I’ve been nothing but good to that girl,” Robert rubbed his forehead. “Don’t tell me someone from a rival company got to her?”

“I wish the reason was that neat and tidy. No, she liberated some of your pills and planed them on Lisa as a prank. See, Lisa is Zack's ex-girlfriend, and he's dating Hannah’s sister. Lisa had made some effort to get Zack back and Ashley was upset, so Hannah decided to retaliate,” Heather tried to explain, knowing that all of this teenage shit was probably ridiculous to her father. “Turns out she thought that it’d be a nice potshot at Carlos for making your life difficult. So, yeah, you were good to her. Maybe too good.”

“I don’t understand,” Robert said, shuffling to the bed and sitting down without even thinking about it. “What exactly was her end goal of getting Carlos arrested?”

“Nothing, because her end goal was literally just to be an inconvenience, she never even intended for Carlos to get arrested,” Heather cracked a forlorn smile. “Her only intention was to get Lisa out of the way for a while so that Zack and Ashley could reconnect. She never expected them to come down so hard on Lisa, or for the complications with her dad. It was just a prank that snowballed into a crime.”

“I see,” Robert said slowly, a hand on his chin. “So, Hannah fucked up, but why would she be bugging my phone? Or telling people about us? How does she even know about that?”

“Well, we don’t know that she’s bugging your phone. It’s just a possibility, because it’s not the first thing that she’s bugged,” Heather said, as if the lack of certainty was a worthy consolation prize. “See, we went to confront her, and to record a confession. But, she had a recording of her own…of a couple days ago, went I went to your office, that first time, when I sucked your-”

“Holy shit,” Robert growled, both hands going to his head as he cut his daughter off before she could say ‘cock’. “No one can see that video. It will ruin us.”

“I know, I know, the business-” Heather began, depressed.

“Fuck the business,” Robert startled her with interruption, jumping up to his feet at the same time. “They’ll never let us see each other ever again. Even if we somehow evade jail time, which might be possible for you but would be a fucking miracle for me, they’d never let use within a hundred feet of each other ever again. You…you are my daughter. I don’t think I could bear it if they took you away from me.”

“Daddy…” Heather sighed softly, her cheeks red with embarrassment, never having felt more loved by her father than in that moment. “Well, I guess that makes what I was about to say pretty useless.”

“Why?” Robert asked, his face dropping. “There’s more?”

“Not really,” Heather admitted, bouncing her head from side to side, considering what else she had planned to tell him. “Well, a little. Just that, this video, at the end, remember we talked about your affair with Monica and how Zack could be yours. That’s on it too. I wanted to let Hannah have the win if it meant the video never being released, but Ashley was adamant that she couldn’t let someone innocent take the fall for her sister’s mistakes. So, we left it up to Zack to be the tiebreaker. It was his decision that we do a two pronged attack. One, that Ashley would make one last ditch effort to have Hannah arrested, without releasing the video, and secondly, Zack and I would act to nullify the effects of the video in case Ashley’s plan failed.”

“Nullify the effects,” Robert repeated, eyeing his daughter suspiciously. “What does that mean?”

“For Zack, it means getting his mom to tell her husband everything. That way, if the video does get out, he’ll already know. There will be less of a scandal if he knows it’s coming,” Heather explained, nervously approaching her own plan. “Now, of course, we can’t do that. We can’t just announce to the world what we’ve done. That’d be like walking into prison and throwing away the key ourselves. But, Zack made me realise that perhaps we could at least save the company, and well, it might at least keep your free in a way.”

Robert chuckled as he sat down again, curious more than angry now. “Ah, so that’s why you think, if I don’t care about the business, it’d be useless. Think of it this way, honey, there’s a scale of priority, and you’re way up here,” He indicated with his hand, raising it into the air, then dropping it about mid-way between the last level and the floor. “There in the middle is the business. In a perfect world, I wouldn’t have to give up either. So, tell me, what’s the big idea?”

Heather smirked and said, “You’re going to retire.”