Yes Daddy-Closed.

[Perplexia]

Jennifer Jones was the eldest daughter of her father George Jones. Her mother passed away when she was about five years of age. Her father remarried right away to his mistress Avry, whose daughter was only a year younger than her and was also her fathers daughter.

During her life she was always made to feel as though she wasn’t enough, never quite measured up to her younger sister Gilian. If her sister wanted something, she got it. If she wanted something, she was told to work for it.

So that is exactly what she did. She found a sense of accomplishment in being able to work odd jobs, to being able to gain lawful employment. From the age of sixteen she worked office jobs, and customer service at different companies. Her sister got a cushy job at her fathers company. From what Jennifer could tell she never went to work, but still collected a salary.

Unlike her sister, she was a straight A student, with mostly AP courses. This allowed her to get a scholarship to college. Jennifer also found that not being the apple in her fathers eye, gave her much more freedom without any monitoring. Honestly, she could have taken a whole different path in life and it still wouldn’t have changed her family's opinion. Either way, she was a burden.

Jennifer had met her 1st and only boyfriend her Senior year in high school. Now in her second year of college, they didn’t really see each other as often as she wished. But she had goals, and wanted to accomplish them, to do so required she study often, and when she wasn’t studying she was working. Once or twice a week they got to spend time together.

Like her father, her boyfriend's father was the owner of his own company. She didn’t know the name of the company, just that their house was a bit bigger than her family's. Jenny had never met him, just knew that her boyfriend was always trying to impress him.

Jenny had finished with finals early, and had secured the day off of work just for that purpose. She decided to surprise her boyfriend. Pulling up into his driveway. Jennifer made her way up to the door excited to surprise him. Her cute sundress was tight against her large breasts. She had a thick hairband holding her long red locks away from her face.

Her green eyes met with the new maids brown eyes when she opened the door. “Hi I'm..” the maid held up her hand and led her up the stairs and toward the right. Jennifer stopped and looked at her .. Um…” the maid held up her hand again and said he’s waiting on you through these doors.”

 

[Kevinjkson]

Niall - 43, fit, 6' 1" 185 lbs with dark brown hair.

Ian - 19, 5' 10", Niall's son

Niall was in his playroom, waiting. His "date" was late - and he always found that very annoying. Of course, there was a chance the she was late on purpose, intending to give him a reason to punish her - she was a naughty girl after all.

It had been a long workday, as it seemed most of them were. Running your own company seemed glamorous, but really it just boiled down to a lot of responsibility, long hours, and massive stress. His play time was his antidote to all of that, and he looked forward to it eagerly.

His company wasn't sexy - but they were the dominant heating and air-conditioning company in the area. He had built it up over many years, slowly expanding both geographically and into new product lines, until it reached its current size of almost 100 employees. He was very proud of what he had built. Proud of the homes and cars that his people bought with money that they earned from something that he had created.

If only his son, Ian, was a worthy successor. That boy was nothing but trouble. Niall had probably been too easy on him after his mother's death - and Ian's pathetic attempts to impress were somehow never quite on point. Niall wanted a son who understood the value of hard work and impressed his father by being smart and thoughtful and creative - but Ian only seemed to be able to be a sycophant and trouble maker at the same time - which was no mean feat.

Ian was, at that very moment, in the other wing of house, and feeling very proud of himself indeed. His "girlfriend" was hot, there was no doubt about that, but she was also far too focused on her schoolwork and far too withholding with her physical gifts. The girl that he was with now, not his girlfriend, seemed much less worried about where he was touching her or what was happening with her clothing - which quite delighted our young hero.

 

[Perplexia]

Jennifer was confused as to why Ian would be at this end of the house, and how did he know she was coming. The maid opened the door, pushed her in and shut it behind you. Her eyes went wide looking at the Red Room from 50 shades of gray updated to Red room 2.0. Stepping out from behind the corner was a shirtless tall man that made her mouth drop.

As he walked forward, she walked backwards until the back of her knees hit the plush chair forcing her to fall back on to it. Her green eyes looked up at him, he was like a tall drink of water from one of those stud calendars. "You're not Ian" was all she could get out of her mouth. If she had been standing next to him 5'3 frame would make her look like a short person.

"I" her eyes stayed locked with his as she realized her mouth was still open. God she hoped she wasn't drooling for real. "you're" one word at a time seemed to be her only way to communicate. "you" . Wow, how did she become a bumbling idiot, why couldn't she process any words out of her mouth.

She was blushing she was certain of it. This man must be Ian's father, but holy jelly roll, Ian didn't really take after him at all. "door", holy fuck what was wrong with her. Never in her life had she reacted this way to anyone before. There were many of great looking men she'd met in her life. Ian was good looking, all the girls had envied her in high school. But never had she been rendered speechless before.

 

[Kevinjkson]

"Well aren't you just a delicious little number," Niall said. "Gretchen wasn't able to make it today I guess - so she sent you in her place?"

He grabbed a handful of her long red hair, and pushed her down.

"On your knees then girl - don't make me punish you so early in our evening together."

 

[Perplexia]

Jennifer let out a gasp as he pushed her down. "Stop!" she yelled pulling back terrified.

"Whose Gretchen?" she meeped.

"I came to see Ian, You must be his Dad?" She pulled away from him a bit more. "I'm Ians Girlfriend. Not whoever you were waiting for. I tried to tell your new maid, but she kept holding up her hand to me."