Take her.

"Get up, Kelly. We're going home," you say softly.

"Yay!" She leaps off the desk and crosses to you on shaky legs. She wraps her arms around you and you can feel the swell of her petite breasts as she presses her body against you. You embrace her protectively. "I promise I'll make you happy. I'll do anything for you, Daddy," she purrs. Before you can respond, she stretches on her tiptoes and plants her mouth on yours. It's a deep kiss that you return, against your better judgement. Her lithe body feels so good in your arms. It feels so right. Your inpromptu makeout session is interrupted by Mr. Milton clearing his throat.

"Well, I was going to ask if you'd like to reconsider your decision but it would seem your mind is made up. If you are taking the little slut for your personal use then I'm afraid you aren't fit to continue on as a member of our organization. It's a pity. I thought you were made of tougher stuff. I thought you could make the necessary sacrifices to ensure our continuing success."

You break off the incestuous kiss, more than a little ashamed at how hard the brief contact had made you. "Then I guess I'm not the man you thought I was," you reply with all the dignity you can muster. "Come on Kelly, let's get you into something less revealing and get you out of here. Do you have a change of clothes here?"

"Of course not, Daddy," she giggles. "A teen slut like me has to leave her sexy body on display for all the other dad--I mean men--to see. How else would get all their dicks hard?" She gives a little shimmy that sets her perky boobs bouncing under her tank top. It has the desired effect. Her rehabilitation process may be harder than you thought.

"Of course." You play along. "Your daddy was being silly. Do you at least have some panties? That skirt is in the short side."

"Right here!" Mr. Milton calls out, producing a tiny piece of wrinkled cloth from his pocket. He throws it to you and you catch it reflexively. When you stretch it out, you find that it is a tiny white lace thong. It reeks of pussy and semen. "I was going to keep it as a momento of the lovely time I spent with your daughter, but you can have it. Consider that your severance plan." He chuckles.

Before you can let the disgusting keepsake fall from you hands, Kelly snatches it up. She quickly steps into it and pulls it her up her thighs before wedging it firmly between her bouncy butt cheeks.

"There!" She gives a twirl that flips up the hem of her skirt and provides you with a cheeky flash of her skimpy panties. It's better than being bottomless, but just barely. "Now are we ready to go, Daddy?"