Tony was sitting at the end of the bar, halfway through his second whiskey when Hadley showed up in a wickedly revealing dress. It was the proverbial little black party dress, with spaghetti straps, a daring plunge between her prominent tits, and a hemline that covered her rounded ass but not much more. He watched his twenty-two year old daughter cross the room with her head held up proudly, shoulders squared, and those large, sumptuous tits wobbling with the motion of her long, determined strides. With her brown hair cut stylishly just above her shoulders, it made her look taller than her actual 5'4" frame. Of course the heels she...