"A ... future?" She looked up at him, and then to the hand that worked her shoulder.  She couldn't deny that it felt good, but this was wrong.<br/><br/>W R O N G<br/><br/>"Matt, you aren't just some guy once we... we get past this.  You raised me.  You wiped my poop.  The future we have?  That's what it is.  You're the guy that wiped my butt when I couldn't yet talk.  You're my dad.  We'll do what we need to, but that's where it'll end."  She looked down at her own naked body and whispered," It has to."