Page 126 of Daddy, Take Me Away
“Yas-huh, Dada.” We walked out to the middle of the platform and were amazed at the breathtaking view. Two waterfalls rolled down steep rocks before joining together at the bottom. The sight was totally worth carrying a terrified Little up a steep trail.
“So pretty.”
“It is beautiful, isn’t it, baby?” I agreed.
Tinsley stepped closer to the railing and both Tyler and I scolded her. She rolled her eyes and I smacked her butt for her sass.
Her diaper was soggy. “You need a change, baby.”
Her skin pinked at my words. “Nu, Dada.”
“No, your diaper isn’t wet?”
“Nu.”
“It felt very wet; are you sure?”
Nervous fidgets filled the silence.
“Tinsley Harper,” I warned.
“Is wet, Dada.”
“Oh, so naughty to lie to Daddy,” Tyler scolded.
“Naughty girl,” I agreed.
“Nu,” she whined, rubbing the toe of her shoe into the water puddled on the deck.
“No, you’re not naughty?” I asked her, raising my eyebrows at her whiny tone.
“Nu.”
“So lying to Daddy is what good girls do?”
“Nu.”
Oh, we were sulking now.
“Little girl, your bottom is about to be very sore.”
“Nu!” She slapped her hands over her ass. “Nu.”
“Are you telling Daddy no?” After lying to Daddy?”
“Don’t ‘pank me!”
“Then answer me, little one. Is lying to Daddy what good girls do?”
“Nu, Dada.”
“So why did you do it?”
“Nervous.”
“About what, baby?”
“Someone seeing.”
