In a house filled with echoes of absent authority, Jeni Juice's mind wanders to the one place it shouldn't - her stepfather, Wrex Oliver. As he enters the room, she feels a rush of heat between her legs, her breath hitching as she pictures him claiming her innocence. She inches closer, her voice soft and alluring, "What if I told you I've been thinking about you?" Wrex's eyes darken, his body stiffening, but he doesn't pull away. Jeni's heart races as she leans in, her lips brushing against his ear, "What if I told you I want you to fuck me, step-daddy?"