Charm her with the truth

She didn't scream for her daddy, she whispered, so maybe you have a shot. You decide that the truth, perhaps with a little charming embellishment, might do the trick. "You are so beautiful, I couldn't help but come to you tonight. Let me touch you. Let me make sweet passionate love to you. I need to feel your skin." You put a look of longing into your face and voice, trying to seem sincere.

Loretta looks at you like you've grown three eyes for a second, and then her face softens. She opens her lovely full lips to speak.