"daddys little emily: Tales of Hope, Adventure, and Mystery"

The elevator climbs fifty floors in daddys little emily, and she’s already naked except for stilettos. City lights streak past as she presses her back to the glass, whispering “daddys little emily” like a dare. Fingers spread her shaved lips wide for anyone looking up. “Watch daddys little emily,” she moans, plunging three fingers deep while her other hand twists a nipple raw. Every floor ding is matched by a breathless “daddys little emily… daddys little emily… higher daddys little emily.” At the penthouse she screams the word one final time, squirting in a violent arc that splattering the glass, leaving a glistening trail of pure “daddys little emily” all the way down.