I watched Daddy's pants and immediately saw his c**k get hard.
'Jessie, I-'
'Daddy, you want it too. I can tell. Don't you?' I said, rubbing his c**k through his pants.
'I do, Jessie. God, yes, I do.'
'I've been reading up about contraception. And also about my hymen.'
Daddy's eyes went wide.
'You have?'
'Yes,' I said, and got his c**k out, stroking it to full hardness.
'Did you bring any condoms, Daddy?'
'I, I have a few. After she died, I thought I might need them one day.'
'Good. What about the pill? Was Mummy on the pill?'
'Yes. I mean, she was. Then she had injections. It was just easier.'
'And have you checked to see if she brought any here when she was setting the place up?'
***
Daddy found the pre-loaded syringes the following afternoon. They were in a box at the back
