Bracelet gets passed on to the 's daughter

The man woke up sore and hung over. Early morning sun was shining through the window and burning his unshaved face.

"Michael King, that's my name. Fuck," he mumbled. "Must have fallen asleep. That bitch in the basement got off easy."

He scratched himself and stood up in his tshirt and boxers. Still gripping the bracelet, he wandered to the kitchen where he found his 19-year-old daughter Stephanie.

Steph was cutting up a grapefruit. Her brown hair fell in waves. She was wearing an off-the-shoulder grey top with a black bra strap poking out and jeans.

"Daddy!" she screamed excitedly when she saw him. "It's so good to see you. Where were you last night?"

"Uh, working late," Michael said, sitting down.

"You work too hard, daddy. I miss you. It's lonely at home since mom passed."

"Sorry, honey," he said and became conscious of the bracelet in his hand. "I got you a little something."

"Aw, daddy, you're so good to me," his daughter leaned over and kissed his cheek. Michael became uncomfortably aware of his daughter's cleavage. He closed his eyes and passed her the bracelet.

"It's so pretty," Steph said, holding the bracelet up to the light and marvelling at how it reflect the light. "By the way," she added absentmindedly, "I hear some squealing in the basement last night. I think a raccoon must have gotten in or something."

Michael winced. His daughter had heard him **** that slutty whore in their basement. Fuck. Good thing she didn't suspect a thing. "I'll take a look, sweetie," he said before changing the subject. "What are you doing this morning?"

"I'm going to grab some books at the college bookstore," his sexy, tight-bodied, ample-chested daughter answered. "But I'll be back for lunch. Do you wanna have some peanut butter and jelly sandwiches?"

"Sure, that sounds lovely."

Steph kissed her daddy's cheek again and walked out into the garage to her compact little car. She got in and put on her bracelet.

"You've got a foxy body for a ****'s daughter, slut," a voice sounded in her head. "You are going to pay for your daddy's crimes, girl. You don't know how fucked you are."