The car arrives at the motel, and he declares: "Well, that was one hell of a ride, kid". ("I hate it when he calls me kid. I'm almost 19 years old, for Christ's sake. Oh no, please don't get annoyed"), she voices over. "Hey, you're not too tired, are you? Come, let's check out the room your boss bought", she suggests. "Okay, we can do that", he responds. She kisses him, and they get out. "Oh, let me help you with that", he offers, as Clare leans over to fetch her suitcase from the trunk, her rump sticking up in the air invitingly.
"Thanks", she says. "Oh, it's heavy", he remarks, pulling it out of the trunk. "Thanks, daddy", she says. They arrive at their room, and she says: "Oh, a king size bed", bouncing up and down on it. "I emailed my boss for two beds, not a king size bed", Michael complains. "I'll call, sweetheart, and get this sorted out -no worries", he promises. The front desk indicates they don't have any other rooms available, and no cot for them to use. "I can just sleep on the floor", Clare offers.
"No, you're not gonna sleep on the floor. I'll sleep on the floor -it's not a big deal", he offers chivalrously. "Your convention's tomorrow night, right?", she asks. "Yeah, it's tomorrow", he replies. "Let's go for a swim at the hotel pool", she suggests. "Uhhh", he fails to answer, as she fishes her swimsuit out of her suitcase and begins to change. "Sweetheart, what are you doing?", he asks, alarmed. "Oh, I'm sorry. I'm so used to changing in front of my last daddy", she admits.
"Wait, what do you mean -your last daddy?", Michael asks. "Oh yeah, we were super close. We even slept in the same bed when mommy was away. He even called me his cuddlebug", she recalls. "Cuddlebug? Wait, you mean your mommy was married before -she never mentioned anything like that", he says. "Oops!", she laughs nervously, adding: "I forgot that was supposed to be a secret". 'The cat's kinda out of the bag now. You have to tell me about it", he insists.
"Well...", she begins, laying face down across his lap on the bed, "he was just awfully mean. I never knew really what to expect. He'd spank me whether I was good or bad", she notes. "Spank you?", Michael asks. "Well yeah, it taught me to be more of an obedient girl. You know I'd do anything he'd want, anything he'd say", she smiles. "Well, I would never spank you, so...", he begins, staring at her rump. Clare gets up and kisses him, confiding: "Never say never". She leaves the room, to change into her bathing suit.
"Sweetheart, I need to call your mom", he announces, and she returns, saying "Well, no you can't. She's up north with granny and there's no call service up there", she claims. "Oh really. Okay, tell me more about this ex-husband", he demands. "You mean daddy? Or daddy number 2, number 3, or number 4?", she asks, counting on her fingers. "Four? Four ex-husbands, really?", he asks incredulously.
"Yeah, and you -you're daddy number 5", she says, kissing him on the lips. "And I promise, you are the most handsome of all the daddies", she asserts. "Sweetheart, we can't be doing this -it's wrong", he claims. "Did I do something wrong?", she asks. "No, it's just I took you on this trip to get to know you -there's still a lot I don't know about you, and clearly not a lot I know about your mom. Look, I want to be a positive influence in your life, and I want us to respect each other, and have a normal relationship", he says..
"Please daddy, don't deprive me of kissing you -it makes me feel love", she pleads. "You know what? I feel a little tired. I'm just going to take a little nap", Michael announces. "Okay", she gets up and leaves, returning in her bathing suit. "Forgive me daddy", she says. "It's okay. I'm not mad", he replies. "Daddy?", she calls out and goes to check if he's fallen asleep already. Moving her face close to his, she whispers: "Have a good nap, daddy", and leaves.
Later, returning from her swim she's greeted by him: "Hey sweetheart, did you have fun at the pool?". He's on the bed, eating from a carton of Chinese food. "Yeah, I did. I met a guy down there", she states. "You met a guy? Really? A guy your age?", Michael asks. "No daddy. Guys my age never want to talk to me. He was your age", she replies, adding: "He thinks I have potential to be a model". "You know you really shouldn't talk to strangers, especially in a strange city", dad reprimands.
"Are you jealous?", she asks. "I'm concerned", he counters. "Come on daddy, there's no need to be jealous. I told him all about you", she claims. "Are you hungry? I have some fried rice", he offers. "No, I'm good. Thanks though", she replies, adding: "I'm pretty exhausted. I think I'm going to hit the hay", she says. "Okay", he says, getting up, but she stops him: "No, no dad. This bed is big enough for the both of us. I am just getting my jammies", she says.
"You know you were right about your mom. I've been trying to call her all night", he says. "You're not going to tell her I told you anything", she hopes. "Well I can't say it doesn't bother me that my soon-to-be wife is hiding four marriages from me", he remarks. "Well, mom just loves to be loved, you know, and we just haven't found the perfect man for our family yet", she blurts out. "What do you mean?", he asks. "Found it!", she exclaims and carrying a garment she says: "I'll go change".
She returns wearing a sexy slip, asking him: "Like it?". "It's your mom's", he points out. "Who wears it best?", she flirts. He laughs, and clicks off the light above the bed. She gets under the covers next to him and rests her head on his chest. "Sweetheart?". "Yes, daddy". "Nothing, forget it", Michael says. They exchange 'good night''s and she whispers: "I love you. Hold me, daddy". She rubs her toes against his foot under the covers.
After he falls asleep, she carefully removes the covers and pulls down his briefs to reveal his cock. "Clare, what the fuck are you doing?", he exclaims. "Are you mad?", she asks. "Yeah, well of course I am. I told you I'm marrying your mom", he says. She turns away from him, raising her bare butt in the air, and says: "Punish me, daddy. I've been a really bad, naughty girl -just so bad. Punish me", she insists.
"I told you I'm not spanking you", he reminds. "A good daddy knows when to punish his bad girl. You can spank me and take out your big daddy dick and plunge it deep into my little pink hole", she suggests. "How could you betray your mother like that?", he wonders. She kisses him and starts stroking his cock. Watch the taboo scene unfold...
Featuring: Laney Grey, Nick Jacobs