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My adorable brat actually dug his phone out of his back pocket and frowned around his thumb as he looked at the time. The obvious answer was both, but now the question was…did he think he could make it?

Was there a word for playing with a soft dick until hehadto have an orgasm?

Chapter 18

Dessie

“I…I not done.” I was nice and ’laxed and floating. “Swim, Daddy.”

Swim time.

Daddy scoffed. “No.”

Mean Daddy.

So I had to open my eyes and pout.

“No.” Daddy was still mean. “You’re wrinkly and that isn’t good for your skin. The bubbles are even gone and you’re exhausted from having fun time.”

Maybe.

But I had to pout again and that made Daddy raise one eyebrow to look even more like a Daddy. “Did you forget you have new jammies?”

Yes.

“Oh.” I sat up. I sloshed. I went down again. “Oops.”

Daddy caught me. “I careful.”

His eyes went wide and he held on tight. “For fuck’s sake. Who made this so slippery?”

Oops.

I gave Daddy a cute cheek kiss. “All done. No boo-boos.”

I forgot Daddy worried.

He sighed and looked at the tub. “We’re going to have to get this fixed.”

Oh no.

Looking sad and cute, I patted the tub and gave Daddy another kiss. “No, Daddy. I careful.”

If Daddy worried, tub go bye-bye.

Daddy frowned and petted my head. “I know you’re careful but I’m just going to make sure I take care of you. I won’t make the tub too small.”

Oh dear.

Daddies.

“Jammies, Daddy.” Yes, that was good. “Cute?”

Whew…Daddy smiled. “Yes, I picked out cute pajamas for you. How about I show you what I found?”

“’Prise, Daddy.” Wiggling, I escaped the slippery tub and Daddy caught me with my towel. “Fast, Daddy.”

Daddy tried to frown but his lips were twisty. “Yes, Daddy is fast. Come here, monkey.”

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