Jenny's head rushed with all sorts of thoughts when she heard that. She almost didn't dare believe she had heard right.
Maybe Daddy knew it, because with a slightly embarrassed smile he admitted, "That's not a promise, it's just me facing reality. You look so much like your mother, and I'm going to be seeing you doing the things she did. When I watched your mother doing those, it drove me to make her my wife."
She found a little more courage, so she said, "Daddy? You want me to enjoy doing this, right?"
"Absolutely."
"I know I will if I have something to look forward to."
He chuckled. "And that is..."
After a deep breath, she stated, "If you take me to bed after I do each job, I'll be looking forward to you and I'll have no trouble enjoying anything."
Almost unable to believe herself, she leaned in to Daddy and gave him a long, loving kiss. "I'm going to do this while believing that when we're done with Bryan, you're going to take me for yourself. So if you really want me to enjoy the next job, you better do it."
A thin smile spread across his face. "You've got a little evil streak I didn't know about."
She gave a giggle. "I'm Mama's daughter, but I'm yours too."
He kissed her back, even longer, even letting his hands roam a while, then ended it and told her. "I'll try to work up the nerve to do it. I've been making myself keep my hands off you for several years, so it may not happen the first time."
Jenny's heart was practically pounding its way out of her chest. His hand had wound up on her tit, and she wondered if he could feel it hammering.
Then after a quick, fond squeeze of her boob, he pushed her gently away. "Okay. Go to my room. You will find an outfit laid out on the bed. Put it on and do your make-up. When the doorbell rings, escort Bryan here to my office."
Jenny did as instructed and found everything she needed there: not just a business-like black skirt with a slit up the side just barely avoiding unprofessional and a matching jacket, but a blouse with just enough décolletage to show a bit of cleavage, and white underthings that included a bra with a slight bustier lift, and matching panties, garterbelt and stockings.
The way it all fit her so well, she could guess that it all came from his girlfriend's lingerie shop. Tanya had fully measured her not long ago, supposedly for some sets of everyday lingerie that Daddy had made her buy there, but as it turned out she had really been there to get measured for the much fancier lingerie set that had been Tanya's present for Jenny's eighteenth birthday. She had serious mixed feelings about getting presents from her top rival for Daddy's attention, but she had to admit the stuff was nice.
She loved the accessories he'd found, and hoped those hadn't been chosen by Tanya. It took a bit of time to figure out the oddly long second gold chain with a heart-shaped Swarovski crystal clasp. It didn't match well with the gold and crystal heart pendant and chain when she tried to wear them together around her neck, but then she realized the second one was meant to go around her waist.
One part had upset her about the accessories though. They included some really cute barbells and dangles for her nipples, and Daddy had included the tools she needed to change out her regular jewelry for it.
She had begged Tanya not to tell Daddy about the piercings when she spotted them; obviously the woman had spilled the beans. But the dangles were also crystal hearts and they matched with the two chains and the earrings. When she looked at her nude body in the mirror decorated with all of it together, the effect was pretty awesome. As she gazed at herself, she found herself wanting to hug Tanya instead of bitch her out.
After she had her full outfit on, she inspected herself in the mirror again. She now looked like a very professional secretary, but knowing how Playboy-style sexy the stuff underneath what she could see was made the view just awesome.
Then she slipped on the black heels, and went to her room to work on her hair and make-up. She had just put the finishing touches on when the doorbell rang.
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