"Yes, Daddy. I do. You make me feel loved," she whispered. She thought to herself, 'What are you doing?' But the fact was that she was upset and emotionally distraught. Despite everything, just being held by him calmed her and really did make her feel better.

"I do love you, Jess," he whispered as he put his arms around her and squeezed. "There, is that better?"

"Yes," she whispered and leaned over to give him a kiss on his neck. "I could sit here all night," she said, even as she thought how stupid that must sound.

Marty could feel his cock begin to stir. What was she up to?...