You sneak Isabella Jr. into a bar

After the movie you sneak Isabella Jr. into a local dive bar by leading her to an alley and then going around into the bar an opening the back door to let her in. You let your 18 year old daughter have a couple beer. It's her first time out in a bar - it's her first real date too.

"I fucked your mom once in that alley," you tell your daughter. "I was out with her and your aunts Emma and Sophia. This was early on when I was still wooing them. Emma invited them out for drinks and then I showed up just as your mom and aunt Sophia were so drunk and horny they'd fuck just about anything."

"It's a good thing you showed up before they fucked someone else - like someone gross!" Isabella Jr. says looking around at the unseemly men in the bar.

"Was my mom already with Jacob though?" Isabella Jr. asks.

"Oh yeah, Jacob was waiting back at home for her. But you know how your mom is when she's in heat. She needed to be fucked and so I took her and your aunt Sophia into the back alley and fucked them both while your aunt Emma half watched for anyone interrupting and half-frigged herself watching me fuck her best friends.

"Haha, like when I touch myself when you fuck Baby Girl or Sophia Jr." Isabella Jr. says.

"Exactly!" you say and you lean in and give your pretty daughter a kiss.

"I'm glad you're by real daddy and not Jacob," Isabella Jr. blurts out after you kiss her. She's never spoken about this before - you know it must be the beer that has loosened her up.

"I like him. I mean, I love him. But with you it's so much more. I love you like all girls love their daddies, but I also love that we have more than that. Like that you're my boyfriend ... my lover. And I know it's because of you that me and mommy... that we hook up. And everyone else, Isabella Jr., aunt Emma, everyone."

You are rubbing a hand up and down your daughter's soft leg while she confesses her feelings to you.

"But daddy, I do have a question..." Isabella Jr. says quietly, obviously nervous.

"It's ok, darling, you can say anything to me. What's your question?" you ask your beautiful, drunk teenage daughter