Today was it. After 17 years of waiting, Lorica could finally call herself an adult. She had a million things planned, all at conflicting times, and she knew she would have to break some dates, even though she hated to disappoint people.
"Lori!"
Her fathers strong voice snapped her out of her thoughts.
"Yes daddy?" She called, hoping she wouldn't have to move from her bed.
"Come here!"
She sighed, rolling out of bed, and glancing at herself in the.mirror. She made a disgusted face, and grabbed the brush sitting on her night stand. She hated looking badly in front of daddy.
The girl made her way down the stairs, wearing a faded cotton tee shirt that just barely covered her panties.
"Daddy?" She asked, poking her head into the kitchen.
"In here baby girl" he called from his office.
Lori walked in cautiously, sitting on an over stuffed black arm chair, and carefully watching her father, to make sure he wasn't planning to give her birthday spankings.
"Happy birthday honey!" He said, standing up from the chair behind his desk. Her father was a tall man, but, in his age, had lost muscle tone, and hair...
"Thanks daddy."
"Do you have anything planned for tonight?"