Virginia

As you approach your daughter's room, you hear a distinct whirring buzz. You press your ear to the door and can hear the soft hurried moans of your daughter Virginia nearing orgasm. You crack the door open and see her still in bed, wearing her pajamas. Her pelvis is thrusting upwards against a back massager.

She doesn't hear you at the door or notice anything as she's far too close to reaching orgasm. Her cries are breathless and needy. You blush as you notice your erection and begin to step away.

Just then you hear her beg, "Oh, daddy... PLEASE."

Somehow I think she wants more than a hug from dear old dad.