"Would you like to get something to eat, honey?" her father asked.

"A hamburger would be nice," Melody said.

"There's a little roadside place up the block here," he said.

Rick Johnson eased the car over into the left lane so that he would be able to turn. He wished he knew something he could do to make things easier for his daughter. But somehow he had expected the same little girl and she'd grown up into a lush-looking young woman.

It had surprised him when he'd picked her up at the airport. Melody was built better than her mother had been. He took one look at her tits bouncing loose underneath her sweater and he knew she wasn't wearing a bra. He could see the outlines of her nipples.

He shook his head as be tried not to think of his daughter in a sexual sense. It made him disgusted with himself. Yet, he couldn't help barkeep glancing ova at her. She was just so beautiful with all that red hair banging down to her ass and those big tits. He could feel tenseness in his entire body.

"Here we are," Rick said.

He eased the car off the road and into the parking lot of the burger place. There were only a few cars in the parking lot. It was still early for the trade.

"Hamburger and fries?" he asked her.

"Sure," Melody answered. "That'll be fine."

Melody watched her father get out and walk into the hamburger place. She leaned back and let her headrest against the seat. It had been a long plane ride and she was tired. Of course, she knew that most of her exhaustion had to do with the fact that she just didn't want to be here.

She wondered what it was going to be like to live in a small town. Life with her mother had always had something exciting going on. It was always party time.

Melody heard the roar of a motorcycle, and she turned her head. There were three tough looking young men riding into the parking lot. They stopped beside her car, and one thick chested biker got off his bike and walked over to the car.