John was a single father. His wife had died during childbirth 18 years ago, so it had always been John and Sierra. He was a middle aged, fairly good looking guy who had his share of dates, but always ended up coming home alone. This didn't bother him really, he had a wonderful job, nice house and a beautiful, healthy daughter . So he didn't figure he was missing too much.
Upon returning home from a date one night, John found his daughter passed out in front of a T.V. screen full of static. Laughing to himself, he turned it off and awoke his daughter's friend, Donna. Donna, wake up, he whispered. "Oh, hi Mr.B", she said, smiling. "Hi Donna, listen, your folks are still up, I think you fell asleep watching T.V. with Sierra."
Donna jumped up quickly, "Oh my gosh!!" she said. "Sierra and I were working on a report that's due tomorrow, we must have fallen asleep" "It's ok" said John, "It happens, I'll send a note with Sierra tomorrow excusing you both, I'll tell them something came up" "Oh thanks Mr. B!!!!" she said, wrapping her arms around him. "No problem Donna, now run along home before your parents think you ran away" he said, chuckling. As he walked her to the door, he said good night and watched her walk to her house across the street.
As he entered the living room again, he noticed Sierra had turned over on the couch, the blanket on the floor. She was wearing a little red night shirt and pink panties. For some reason, he couldn't help but stare at her and admire her. She had grown into quite a young lady, her bottom was full now, her legs, long and tan from the many hours spent outside with her friends.
He walked over to her, gently shaking her to wake her up. Wake up baby, it's time for bed. Still half asleep, she rolled over. Daddy? she moaned. Yes, it's me sweetheart, it's time to go to bed. As he picked her up and carried her to bed, she began to wake up a little. Daddy, can I sleep with you tonight? she asked. Well sure you can baby. As he walked into the bedroom, he gently layed her down on the bed.