"I'll just go to my knickers, Daddy." she said, and undid her dress, neatly folding it and setting it where she could get it later. She had worn a light yellow bra and panty set with white stripes (she'd wanted to wear the ones with polka-dots, but she figured she'd get a check up at some point that day and Daddy didn't like polka dots). Her arousal was evident through her panties, but she didn't mind that he knew. He'd figured it out at the college and it had been heightened in the car when she'd listened to both of their heartbeats.
She hopped up and onto the gurney, excited for him to start. Her eyes twinkled and she grinned to him happily.