The step-dad, John, was in the den, relaxing when his mind drifted to inappropriate thoughts about his step-daughter. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. He looked up to see three of his step-daughters standing there, smiling seductively.
"What can we do for you, girls?" he asked, trying to hide his arousal.
"We were just wondering if you needed any help with anything," the oldest daughter replied, her voice dripping with seduction.
"Uh, no thanks sweetie. I'm good," John said, his voice cracking slightly.
The girls exchanged knowing glances before the middle daughter stepped forward, running her hand seductively down his chest. "We haven't finished helping you unpack yet, have we?" she purred.
Before he could respond, the doorbell rang.
