Richard led his daughter into his office, holding her hand the entire time. He shut and locked the door behind him before leading her over to his desk. But he didn't move around it. Instead, he bent her right over it, releasing her hand to press between her shoulder blades. Holding her so, his desk was always clear of obstructions for just such reasons, he grabbed the waistband of her capri pants. He pulled them down roughly, grabbing the waist of her underwear as well, pulling them both down to her knees, completely exposing her to the cool air of the office.<br/><br/>He leaned over to her, his mouth inches from her ear as he rubbed his hand over her bared ass. "Jodie...Jodie...Jodie..." He murmurs. "I told you to be on your best behavior around your new sister and this is how you act?" His hand raises off her firm rear and slaps down hard onto it before starting to rub it again. "How would you feel if you were an Orphan?" SLAP! "Would you like to go to a new home where there already was a girl your age-" SLAP! "-hoping to make a new friend, and be treated like how you're treating her?" SLAP! By now, there was a red handprint starting to form on her abused cheeks. But it didn't stop there. He ran his hand down over her crack before lewdly rubbing his fingers over her sex. "You're a very bad girl, Jodie."