"I-I'm not sure, Daddy," Jessi whispered. Again, she wanted to tell him the things she'd been thinking since waking, to share the desires and fantasies that'd been plaquing her. But she still feared his reaction and so she continued to keep them to herself . . . for the moment.

The two of them were again quiet for a time. Looking out the windshield, Jessi thought she caught him glancing over at her a few times. She knew the swells of her full breasts were obvious under the flowing top, it was why it was one of her favorites, and the idea that this could be what he was glancing...