I love to come to Step-Daddy when I have bad dreams, he comforts me and calms me down, and assures me there's no monster under the bed. It's New Year's Eve, we're alone and I hate to spend time alone in my room. It's either I have frightening dreams, either I get all tingly down there and I can't get rest at all. So I went to the living room, Step-Daddy was still awake, he stays up late usually, watching tv. I asked him is I could lay near him for a while, it calms me down, plus I love to feel close to Step-Daddy, it automatically solves the tingliness, down there. So I put my head on his chest...